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Dull, dark, deadlyWere all that surrounded her,Tunnel after tunnelWas what bounded her.Enervated,self abnegatedShe sat there with no hope,The sharp wi..
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THE MYSTERIOUS WHITE LIFE
Figuring out the anomalous intentions of the artist while
painting his thoughts, the first thing that struck me was the ..
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SHOULD I GO ON?
We might be miles away,
But you stand still,
In front of me.
In my heart,
In my dreams,
In each and every ..
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