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Too awkward,
Maybe you should get an award.
I admit you're not a coward,
Rather, an insensitive bastard.
After you've broken me into shards
You're starting to play your secret card.
At the start - I should've discard
The feeling I fought so hard.
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Altum Uchū: Beauty of Pains
PoetryA space meant for poems. The sufferings and pain of yesterday. And the pain of the what ifs and why nots. A mind works differently alone
