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It's Not Over

Twas' twilight night of doom Where things would fall boom! With scratching sound voom! And my head started spinning I thought of taking it solo To that place felt like hollow Thoughts I had weren't shallow Can I try ending it now? No! A voice of calming seas Felt like dream having it overseas Dreams maneuvering in daylight Soothing the blossoming of my mind A day of singing seemed in ending And sorrows of a parody drifting Awaiting to the day of reviving The lost soul of issues emerging A big applause of my heartbeat Would feel like something hit Holding some breathing kit To my sorrows drifting to the reed

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Book: Shattered Sighs