Mirage

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Our love is still too real to be claimed delusional.

For we defied the vaporing nature  of dying love.
By shielding it captive for so long in our heart.
And Ghosts really live in graveyard;
I know now when our memories dance  in afterlife.










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Dedicated to: Its_Alivia02

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