I think I am in a tunnel.
Without a sense of direction.
Without way, everything will crumble.
Everything is but a reflection,
Alluding them to be duplicates.
This is more than an intersection.
Each tunnel brings me to my fate,
No need to worry about the date.
In this very tunnel, I will spend
Until it is time for my end.
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2,515 reads!!! I can't believe my poems are actually getting somewhere!! Well this is the lyric poem I had to write for my project in English. :) I am highly proud if I do say so myself. Well Happy Fourth of July :D Hope everyone has a wonderful day
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