Speechlessness engulfed
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The poetry is over things that surrounds the expects of my life and the origination of words have been missing from the multiple expects that gathers my heart and fills its with emotions and is dripping the feelings of manipulation out of it. It explains how deeply the wounds have been made with slowly shivering it in pain that even didn't allowed it to scream that could show the pain preaching out of fear of hopeless romantic thoughts that have been left behind and are lost . These effects all the past but continues the disappointed , depressed, deprived, deep feelings in today that leaves me breathless in present and surprised by the submersion thoughts that would lead me blank about what will happen in the future. Hope you read and suck out the depth so you could clearly understand what I needed and wanted to express.
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