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Before The Revolution
Angry nights of solitude
Blank faces of nightmares
Voiceless pain of memories
Everything is so crucial
Everything is so fine tuned
With each others like the
Ecosystem in and around
All are in perfect harmony
And I alone lonely along with my
Broken dreams and failed desires
Fractured faiths and buried beliefs,
Like the hermits walking on
Time h...
Wednesday 15th February 2023 6:20 pm
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