Memories are hard to capture,
Just like a silhouette in the mist
A decade we built this structure,
Now I can predict the risk for fracture
Alexandria, the ball is in your court
I'm here sitting in the fence,
It's the best thing since sliced bread
To go down in flames.
Bond we made together
Ten is just a number,
A moment that clangor
Melody in my ears, a dulcet flavor.
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The Amorist's Magnum Opus (A Poem Collection)
PoetryDepending on the path that we walk through and the way we understand every single step that we take on it. There are various ways that we give meaning and deal with love and life. Consequently, it shows that the odyssey of experience is obviously no...
