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That Day

I'm waiting for that day Where I can leave the burden of my hope and live like a floating paper boat That never complains about the unreached destinations Unexpected twists and turns, and hard realities they face But it seems difficult to me to throw away my hopes As it made me what I am At the same time I can't carry the heaviness of it anymore As it outgrown me so hugely Dilemma rules me from hair to toe Even if all these are around I still want me to get at ease without being futuristic

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