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It's like.....
It's like I am running aimlessly in a dry grass field,
with a grave-dried tree, yellowish leaves indicating autumn & coming winter,
It's dark, the dark clouds take a toll on me too.
I found a fair, where there were colorful things unlike me, void of any color,
there is a crowd, yet lonely in the crowd
There are vendors, and a basket full of flowers, I picked one
The rose prickles me with its thorns, blood oozing out of the finger, doesn't even hurt a bit.
But it does make my eyes moist when a tear fell on my cheek,
My emotions unraveled like the high tides in the ocean
It hurts very much, it does hurt...
-Feel through words


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