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broken Creases
Eventually, it was simply me and my considerations,
An excruciating snare, long after you were no more.
The reverberations of your giggling, your delicate touch,
Tormented my brain, as I missed you to such an extent.

Recollections moved like shadows in the evening,
Our adoration once bursting, presently a blurring light.
I looked for comfort in the profundities of my spirit,
To mend the injuries, to indeed feel good.

In isolation, I tracked down solidarity to get by,
To relinquish the past, to flourish genuinely.
With time, the aggravation started to disappear gradually,
What's more, I figured out how to live with the reverberations of your name.

Eventually, it was simply me and my fantasies,
Reconstructing a day to day existence from broke creases.
However you're a piece of my set of experiences, my heart's tune,
I'll track down fresh starts, where I really have a place.


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