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The Sarcastic Expressor

Abstract

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The Sarcastic Expressor

Abstract

Gypsy

Gypsy

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A bond that was broken,

A heart that was torn,

A feeling that was hurt,

What remained was nothing

The peace of mind mattered

Things would heal-when?

Never-ending paths, where am I walking?

The journey was meant to be alone!


*Broken, torn, hurt; nothing mattered when walking alone*


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