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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required You Live once It’s not like the battles of the sexiest, where fairy is made Out off. It’s the reality that no one can’t flee from, it’s an inescapable reality We all wonder how it would be like, since none was inconveniency To uncover the story of the paradise. With the myth that waits to be unfold, History waits for no one, even though the world is In search for its true love Troubled that it may encounter the opposite Death is the threats, Eish it’s the case Let me take you back to the sensation, where my Life was threaten, sun stopped and occurrence took place, For a second I thought it was a dream, my brain was gone Eventually I came back to life, with my pride stolen, my mouth half naked, Menstruation flowing through jaws, unplanned, Tears dropped like Winter storm, as sunset transpire, the mission was complete, the journey Was cut shot, we were no longer passengers, street was indeed a place called home, Eyes bleeding, my eyes were burning like chilli. Determined by a fake smile I made, For a moment I thought #Rip human kind sow, for Facts are not underlined Life seminar repeats, from generation to generation Articulate, eloquent, by my story above. I for once outline the illustration of the gift i have, Base on the lesson I’ve discover while on the wild. Visualize an Image of a burning shack, to trace the image,, I had It’s like a sharp knife running through veins Fate Lost in the wilderness, in the foreign land. By the time sun touched the ground, . night Dies in commotion, Moon rejoices with Delightful that the world is theirs... Forbidding that some are broken, I asked sum of many, if where is he, when I’m lonely, Pictured his home turning over, Rising from the grave, Lines running through the patterns I’ve created. I waited for the Texture mode to unleash, uncertain if he knows i exist, but i didn't want to be the one to discover his or his not existence, so i prayed for one, one more chance to live, one more day, one more hour to kiss my mothers forehead.
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