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Feb 2
for the sake of everything
promises
are
just
words,
empty echoes
of something once believed.

they slip from the lips
like sand through fingers
and when they fall
there's nothing left.

they were never meant to last
just illusions
they mean nothing.
Lee
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Lee  25/F
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