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By the very saturation of life.
it sure seems a perception of a sigh,
yet it deepens,
like a mustering scar.
Starting from a dim line of hope that engraves the human pump of emotions,
as it tremors by its sudden beat which by social norms,
is just soo temporary, defies its own existense.
A true demise of fate, it sure is;
The human heart, the very organ to be containing all source of life we have...
by: M.B
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