"All the bad poetry springs from genuine felling-Oscar Wilde"
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Tangled in enigmatic dissatisfaction
I need my eccentric satisfaction.
I was dreaming of flying high,
Little did i know ,it was a lie.
Hope caught me with precipitance,
I fight for my ultimate existence.
I was lost in the unfathomable sea,
But now I am saving myself from me.
Unshed tears earlier engulfed the eyes,
My belief wiped it and asked me to rise.
Its the time for the final goal,
Last chance...
To rescue my tainted soul
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