Crimson lotus
Living this, I cannot compare.
For else, I would, share my greatest fear.
I share my utmost depression among these.
To count my shudders, it would be infinity.
Prescribe them, being my one and only entity.
Shoving away the world which stands before me.
It is, I shall, call it destiny.
Till then, I miss, my eternity.
For else, I would, share my greatest fear.
I share my utmost depression among these.
To count my shudders, it would be infinity.
Prescribe them, being my one and only entity.
Shoving away the world which stands before me.
It is, I shall, call it destiny.
Till then, I miss, my eternity.
Labels: There is a rain of sadness.
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