❝ Giggles erupted past my mouth,
Lies slithered past your tongue.
Our relationship soon headed south
Then the truth sung.❞
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❝ I walk down the memory lane,
as I recall.
Many years went in vain,
due to the forbidden hall.
It was a hall of the known,
as time twists and turns there.
Time often took the degrading throne,
"This was a opportunity quite unfair."
Alas, it all was in the past,
something already written by Fate.
I wish I wasn't the last,
in this nightmarish state.
A beem of light sprouted from my mind,
as I stood quite shocked.
" Did I go blind?",
as I heard a familiar knock. ❞
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Central Idea: The poem explores the tension between memory and fate, reflecting on past experiences that feel lost or wasted due to circumstances beyond the speaker's control. It captures a sense of nostalgia, regret, and a glimmer of hope amidst despair.
Context: The speaker seems to be exploring their feelings about lost opportunities and the effects of fate, ultimately leading to a moment of insight or hope represented by the "beem of light." This suggests a desire to move beyond despair and seek understanding or redemption.
