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Tuesday, 10 October 2017


Left with one Never know when,it flies Moments of pleasure Moments of numbness Blends to an anesthetic feeling And we walk along. Yet to complete the journey How we know not When we know not Gobbling the task Crying the moments we cherish Yet we know not destination, Neither the goal Nor the hope....... Yield and wait...

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