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"Glimpse at Fireflies"
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The made-up lies
That my head keeps telling me;For it screams too loud
That I couldn't hear
The sound of truth.Been tripped by the rocks
For it is too dark
Yet, I keep running anyway.Until I had a glimpse
Of a little light
Like it's saying; chase after me.I followed it despite of
My views are getting bleary;
Walking even though I'm weary.For all I want is to escape
From regrets and mistakes,
And from this devoid darkness.So I am grateful,
For this tiny ball of light;
A little firefly guiding me-Into a sparkling dreamland.
A dreamland that lures my mind
To escape from its made-up lies.Slowly, it devoured my thoughts.
For it got lured by glimpsing
Into ten thousand fireflies.-230420✨
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Poetic Scenery
PoetryDiscovering a scenery; Traveling through a poetry. It's an adventure, undoubtedly!🍂 (a compilation of short and long poems about different sceneries)