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Poetry

Like watching a play of emotions from the front row seats. Plethora. _________________ Plethora [Of Poetry]. Original Poetry By @JeonDaokookie.

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by jdaokoo

Every night
I look back on the fragments of us.
What we could've
Should've been.

What words do I use
To use to describe
The longing I feel
When you pass by

When we cross paths,
Without even a single
Wave, smile
or Hi.

the empty look and soul-sucking
Look in your eyes
Reminds me that when I'm around you

I'm nothing but lies.