Saturday, November 30, 2019

A Loss Of Something Comments

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As a child, a loss of something vague ever felt I
The first time I could recollect its hidden existence, its shadow gnaws inside me, never did die
Ever since and now, young innocent soul; bereft I was of what I could not tell or know;
Though young and immature in suspicion, yet the persisting evil ever dwelling; never left or let go
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Jazib Kamalvi 05 February 2020

Write comment. Such a nice poem, Nero. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks

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