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Writing To Get Some Peace

Dreams are fading away 

Feels like zeal has gone 
No more talks no more shits 
Blinker is the star which is so familiar 
Just collecting the broken pieces 
The reality looks so onerous 
Trying to escape 
Finding no way 
Finding myself in the island 
Seeing others feels like I’m in the middle of the cold night 
Silent light with dark empty road 
Giving myself peace with some music 
And feels like nostalgia 
And no sign of those moments again 
Were sucked by blackhole 
Everything feels like blue
Hope is there but seems very bleak 
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