good touch, bad touch
i can't differentitate or my standards too high?
whatsoever, am i at fault? definitely not.
i dont remain waiting, so i fight
i fight despite losing
i fight despite being injured
i fight despite being weak
only to remind myself
my silence fails me not my fight
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Poetryfinding a platform to place my opinions and comments in the form of poetry based on the observations I made during day to day debates on several issues. The areas diverge from science to fantasy, nature to artificial intelligence, history to contemp...
