of life, this obstinacy will break the
dream, into smithereens !
even collection of
pieces will
be not
so easy, let, be continued the caravan
of emotion, nobody is perfect in
the world, incompleteness
has it own glamour !
indeed this is
a part of
art, a covert mantra for survival, it - -
seeks the way for evolution,
and there life gets the
meaning of life,
just love
me
in as usual way, I'm sure, innovative
experiments, maybe desolate
the world of heart, so just
do not try to peek
the umbra of
past, it's
gone,
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