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31 December, 2013

Unlikely End















Unbearable, is the word
At a time like now that peace is my most sought after, I see it not
Eternity seems to me like yesterday       
I’ve failed to see the visible
Visible to me seems not to be what is expected of it
I hardly can feel the need to wake up to the next day
Hides for skins; Now I know
Indeed, it takes more than a day to build a city
The outcome of my destination scares me
Choosing the outcome that I can’t be sure of
Choosing from the invisible becomes my only option

Thus hope; simple but hard to make it be 

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