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How did we come so far
When everything we had was just a flicker of sunray
Just a memory
Just a sham.
Hard to anticipate the shadows we lit,
The flame we burnt,
The lumen we shattered .
Never imagined
Trust does have momentum,
And momentary madness
And we , the puppets of loneliness,
Met , deciphered magnitudes,
Brimmed streamline canvases,
Enchanting our rust.
My ferric Vesuvius light,
And your stagnant austere ,
Together ,
Forever,
Till we know,
Until the unknown,
Death seemed to be the only pause,

Unaware it was the merely

A critic of the seldom suicides.

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