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Saturday, September 22, 2012



Sadly the night plot
The end of each dream, perchance
Life becomes bitterness and me
While the pain keeping the flame alive
This brings inglorious struggle, silly drama
And when a chance if demand
The fear lingers over every moment
And nothing that I still exclaims
A lonely soul in vain, deranged,
And everything you know and what you feel
Translates nothing and cannot be
Living a moment of hope
A night in solitude, atrocious advances
Who knows death a stupendous as well?


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