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Nov 2021
I have come to the end of my rage
I have come to the end of my days
Please don’t fear me now
I wish to love you still.
I have highlighted useless things
I have spoken such empty sayings
I have gave away that are much overdue
I have done all that there is to do
Please be another sentence longer as I write you down
In my book of endings
Please be another comma,
for I shouldn’t be left hanging onto some threads, they have started fraying.
Let’s watch another sunset again
for another day
Let’s feel the brown grass underneath our feet in late May.
Lets smell the ice cream van from a few streets away and pay with a little money we could spend.
I could love you
But that would be sordid of me.
I would cheat you out of forgiveness
but I’m sorry.
We could love again
But we both know
So, i have to let you go.
AnotherRecklessBeing
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AnotherRecklessBeing  19/F/Far Far Away
(19/F/Far Far Away)   
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   Harshit Nangia
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