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even if clouds
were to collapse
or galaxies
were about to collide
her days would still flow the same
regardless of the fact— there's nothing to aim
from her perspective hue
the world is seen in shades of blue
as each passing time
in the age of prime,
flies by like dust
thus forming rust
despite figure out
what has gone wrong
she would rather be trapped
in her clamorous thoughts
her eyes devour others' joy,
while her heart is sick of comparison
she must be insane,
repeating her flaw all over again
knowing this period
won't last forever,
supposedly be cherished,
now probably never
by aim,
6 June
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p/s: i hope the grammar makes some sense this time, i'm tryingg ;(
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'the unsaid' | bm/bi
Poetryapabila kelincahan pena menyaingi petahnya kata. _____ since English is not my native language, I apologize for any grammar mistakes. I hope you understand that I am still in the process of learning. ♡ highest ranking [in malay] #1 sajak #2 english ...
