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Endless ways of life

Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
Makes me think of world without dreams,
it was better but now it seems
it is all but a fantasy
of a unknown traveller
of a unknown street.
Rift of heart and soul
makes me like a illusion
of drink
than reality of poison
slipped into it.
we all on walks of same
yet try to different
in a attempt to surpass
a mighty fall
eventually doomed to fail .
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