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It is the hearts wherein
Lies a merit, a spirit and the light of tomorrow
But yours is barren
Rotten, blind and full of sorrow
Travelling roads that lead nowhere
Speaking words with no care
Drawing on truth a veil after a veil
Soon your gimmicks will go stale
In your heart, is a mere
Seed of fear
Nurture it with delusions
Feed it relishes
Know this though
With no fruit
Be no tree
Truly it is a weed
It will creep upto your throat
And I hope chokes you
PS: HMM.. I think I am angry. Didnt intend to go so murdery.
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Beautifully written. You’ve managed to rattle my emotions because of the way you write. I am in awe. I enjoyed reading this. I hope you could follow my blog, maybe you’ll get inspired too. Thank you. 🙂
Tysm:). Sure! Coming right over!!
Oh. Thank you so much. 🙂
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Thank you:)