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March 20, 2015

He was in cloud nine
Finally he had found muse in his life
It was like heaven
He had found his life
Once again
It was like eternal peace

But he didn’t realize that
Eternal was not always eternal
And it may very well be
Just momentary

But memories were
Always eternal
Knocking at his hearts door
Every now and then

Will he now need to
Shut the doors of his heart
And kill the memories
But that’s not possible
Rather he need to kill his soul
To come out of this

Dead soul
Dead emotions
Dead memories
Dead self
That’s all left now….

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