I am humble with the wit of anxiety,crossing the galaxies upon the scape of eternity.I have stumbled upon the souls and scattered spirits ,
Just the trail doesn't end ,
It's a ceaseless journey of enlivened memories and moments.
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My Love Letter to You
What did I miss? The timing where I thought I could have found you before And indeed the time was right, I wouldn't be ready for you ...
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