AnticipationA Poem by AcasualPawnAnticipation
When i was young, i looked forwad to life.
Filled with anticipation, walking in carefree strides. Now my vitality is exhausted, & Death has been hosted, But still, my lost anticipation has revived & my old mind is trying to derive, What interesting is waiting for me in afterlife. © 2017 AcasualPawnReviews
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Added on July 31, 2017Last Updated on July 31, 2017 Tags: Psychology, reality Author
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