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    The truth is
    I have shed leaves
    Struck down by goodbyes
    That cared not a dime
    For my reverent constancy

    Oh such is life-
    astounding
    Beating you up for your passions
    As though it is criminal to cherish

    The truth is
    It is enslaving to be numbed-
    deadened by memories abhorred
    That one inhabits outside themselves
    As a soul abandoned

    Whatever life shall beget
    I shall feel-
    to be free

    © Words are living things. 

    [POETRY] Feels | by @RixPoet via @theMagunga

    Words are living things. There is no life lived to its fullest without madness and passion. I want my life to be proud of me by the time we part ways.

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