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Nothing But Everlasting
Assumptions are underlying
Beneath the forlorn's;
Deceitful behaviour pale design,
Forming on my face-divine.

Possessively staring the night,
Thinking of consuming light.
Highly strung on my fate;
Something ruining me day by day.

Although me and my mood
We're together;
For bearing all the consequences,
With courage and care.

Left the grudges.
To jump on the thinking;
Of high potion miracles.
Smithereens dusts calling me;

With plenty of expectations.
Essentials but not needed
No more regretting, now I wants;
Glowing with heart-breaking tales.
All I want is to inhale;
With the good deeds.


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