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Aug 10
Loved her in a language i know
Was not rewarding yet fulfilling
This feeling might be fleeting
Yet this fire still grow

As seasons changed
The flame didn't fade
It still continues to grow
Burns my whole life till i never know

Though this life have been scorched
Enveloped by the flames which i hold true
As this feeling soared
Hope that one day would not end in rue
Unrequited Love
Time Passing By
Existential Dread
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markybiz  M
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