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Scrolling waiting for something
Your promises resounding
But they are grave incoming
Another fallacy in mending

I am very gullible as they say
Trying to keep the emotions at bay
Many failures in my feet lay
I can sleep on them like hay

It would be nicer if I set no expectation
I can just pass it off like any occasion
I can do a turn around and revolution
Trying to win my soul from its perdition

Many predators can there be found
But also advices that are nice and sound
So this activity will not be bound
Even if I lose some amount in pound

Next time though I have to wary
No hopeful dreams to carry and bury
Just a clean pass to trod on and tarry
Meandering softly and not in hurry

For I shall pass this hurt but once
I have to feel its pain and lance
Piercing my heart in pans
All the while heartily eating buns

13:57-14:10, Wednesday, 092122

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