Deep within, you
wanted to know earnestly, why
did the things go wrong?
More than asking
you go mad. There were
no questions for god.
Peel of the words,
and lineage falls apart.
A sword was naked.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: September 6th, 2023 20:23
- Category: Nature
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