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Fleets of carriers caught,
Loads of barriers lined,
Limbs of the greens greet,
Hustle from the crowd heard.
Flocks of winged flew above,
Billow of clouds passed by,
Faint light gleamed for the belove,
Cool breeze wafted by.
But, all you feel is a pause!
A pause pressed and you stay still.
There's no one to count your flaws,
You are alone with your breathe to chill.
Multitude of recollections rush through,
Joy and remorse flood you,
Which you deep down, threw.
And one day they would rush back, you never knew.
You take a deep breath,
Drink back the tears,
And press the play with a heap of faith.
You sledge down the street fighting back your fears.
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ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ
PoetryThe amazing cover credits to - @_Dead_of_Write_ ⊹⊱✫⊰⊹ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥...
