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Sometimes I think it is my mission to bring faith to the faithless, and doubt to the faithful

Endless Evenings

Today, the heart is sore again.
I stand alone, and think of you in pain

I see strangers everywhere
With an unfamiliar look on their faces to bear

I’ve been awake since you have left
With a hollow shadow of me to reflect

The days are short and the evenings are endless
There is no life in the air and the breaths are breathless

Remove your veil and let me see
For there is no other key to set my soul free……!

I stand alone….


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