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A love so sweet that soured all too quick.
You rushed to have me , then you rushed to leave.
Our love is a myth, keeping it alive by the faithful, fades as quickly if you cease to believe.
Innocence lost and Paradise wilting
our creed is doomed with just one devotee.
-Erha
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Amorphous Crystals
PoetryShe had noone to talks to, Lost in the world she wants to gain, But she found solace in me... For I too, But I'm fluent in pain. || Love comes from heart, Words come from mouth. Life starts from expiriences, Deepthoughts spill out of poems. || Th...
