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love is gone
Now that love is gone,
All the colours in this world are dimmer,
The shades of blue and the silhouettes of grey are darker;
The soul of the once warm lake seems colder.
And the park bench looks emptier;
But now, that love is gone,
The chapters of then, has come to a closure
I feel miserable but wiser.
© Chandreyee K.
All the colours in this world are dimmer,
The shades of blue and the silhouettes of grey are darker;
The soul of the once warm lake seems colder.
And the park bench looks emptier;
But now, that love is gone,
The chapters of then, has come to a closure
I feel miserable but wiser.
© Chandreyee K.
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