Tragic times
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It’s easy to pretend nothing happened, When frankly so many things happened, Our pretentious conversations founded on lies and deliberately selected memories are like a TV show talk, Ridiculous and misrepresentation of the truth, You pick the best memories but discreetly throw away the rotten ones stinking of treachery, Now untraceable in the soil, none…
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What is it that makes a person throw all worries away and so desperate to walk miles and miles to reach their destination in tragic times. Is it the hope of retreating to a place that a person imagines to be his or her “home”? Is it because the person, left penniless and hopeless by…