ACE OF SPADES

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Algorithms don't exist within a free spirit; endless possibilities of mindful constructivism

Colourful creations from the delves of the mind; running deep to the roots of the heart and soul

Ecstatic moments of a passionate fire and the childish moments of glorious freedom

Obscurity of sorrows and complications of emotions; a hazy, swirling mirage

Fickle stability, fondness and felicity; pretty packages wrapped within jealousy

Silience that is seen and witnessed, a silience I may possess

Prospection of fame, of change; the opportunity to share

Ambition sometimes lacks; sometimes flies off the charts

Demolition of confidence; lack of motivation

Extraction of light; finding myself once more

Symphony of colours, orchestra of music; I'll always get caught pursuing, dreaming, even in midnight moonlight

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I go by 'Ace of Spades' on Wattpad Amino and this is an Acrostic poem I had written to represent myself for a challenge since I didn't feel like using my real name.

Until next time,
Ade Alethra

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