PETRIFIED MIND
On a cross road, stuck for eternity,
Pleonastic sorrows and joys encompassing thy history;
A vagabond for life; yearning for things that miss me
Alone thy come, alone thy flee
Life – With all your intricacies,
Are you a simple muse, or some heavy mockery!!
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