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SEPULCHRAL REALITY
On wings
of infinity
we come across tiny pockets of vacuum
and in naive delusion
find their sepulchral reality
as the only essential truth
- dreams pulverized
forgetting sometimes
to fly altogether
circling eternally
in that groove
that one moment of grief
crystallizing into a lifetime
of dejected hopelessness
when all we need to do is
- move on....
~Madeira Aftab~
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