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It seems nothing is so beguiling as it appears, Feels like I'm looking at some void; Enwrapped in the nothingness of time, My heart yearns for euphoria, To enliven the wearied ardor for it's being. I keep calling out, Even though there's noone to hear me; Wondering if there's something missing in my orison. Yet I feel a personage telling me not to give up, That in the fullness of time we'll thrive; So I'll keep trying , Even if I'm besieged by nothing, I'll sojourn with gaiety, Keeping that love right within me. The path may seem meandering into nihility, Yet I'll go on, Engraved may, through my footsteps Remain forever our favorite song.
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 2:33 PM UTC
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It seems nothing is so beguiling as it appears, Feels like I'm looking at some void; Enwrapped in the nothingness of time, My heart yearns for euphoria, To enliven the wearied ardor for it's being. I keep calling out, Even though there's noone to hear me; Wondering if there's something missing in my orison. Yet I feel a personage telling me not to give up, That in the fullness of time we'll thrive; So I'll keep trying , Even if I'm besieged by nothing, I'll sojourn with gaiety, Keeping that love right within me. The path may seem meandering into nihility, Yet I'll go on, Engraved may, through my footsteps Remain forever our favorite song.
Riya
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 2:33 PM UTC
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