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A Moment Gone Forward
Behind those lenses
Find someone who misses
Mind someone who cherishes
Confined to no liberates
Colour-blind to desecrates

Bound in no limits
Drowned in torments
All-’round with adornments
Small space longing for soars
Recall the memories aloft

Beneath the surface glance
Breathe to find a prance
Sethe till the heart dance
Myth to find such transcends.

© Nazah Purnota