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If all life is connected together,
under the stars and the universes.
How come they don't comprehend each other?
Giving each other, not gifts, but curses.
They tie the knots which seems beneficial,
like a magnet; a mutual attraction.
In truth it had all felt superficial.
They are hollow words, they called affection.
She masks it all away to flee from pain;
creating a sharp rift, an empty space.
As he writes a sonnet to keep him sane,
giving into silence born of disgrace.
---"You reap what you sow", as he reaps a sin.
---A fleeting texture of the love within.
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I've been writing in this since I was thirteen in 2007. I still am writing in it, and it will probably be my legacy till the day I die. (Don't start reading from the beginning as my writing was atrocious then.)
The road of redemption is a long one, but I think I'm doing great so far.
Thank you.
Thank you.
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