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on undying grounds
I sow the seeds of my grief as your iris wanders,
Meeting the sight of my blanched skin.
Beneath my masked smiles, beyond an undetectable point,
I clandestinely shrink into the bylines of the news.

Another unforeseen calamity
Of the incessant kaleidoscope of life.
How it manages to uproot bonds -
Fixed on the basis of these undying grounds.

My...