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Sep 2013
Have we upset this chance at true love
Exhausted our emotions, experiencing so much loss
A feeling entrenched, eternal self loathing
With no signs of escape, or reversion
An endless cycle of misfortune

Take the chance and chase desires
Until we venture through frontiers,
Leaving gardens of earthly flowers
For in the darkest light
Our souls can still find flight
Let us gaze upon celestial spheres

We are just circling in an endless odyssey
of emotions
Until we find our reason
For true devotions.
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   Emma
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