I almost flipped but I refuse to stay still; thinking if that almost could be the reason to go back and start again.
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Into The World Of Poetry
PoetryThe mere sadness; hope against hope. Timelessness yet feeling outmoded. The agony of sorrowful experience; indefinite sensation and, the latest wrinkle of deep sentiment.
Almost
I almost flipped but I refuse to stay still; thinking if that almost could be the reason to go back and start again.