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A mediocre

You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.

Love is dying...

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My breath 
Is choking
Inside.
Nothing
Has to feel
Only the
Dreadful memories
Because
Love is dying
To love.
A faith 
A bliss
A belief
What I have
But 
You're still far
From the dense
Of my thoughts.
My spirit
Is surviving
In my body
To regain hope.

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