the time is always wrong

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a street lamp to make the best out of a book.

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The enemy is never quite as dangerous as, the traitor hidden in plain sight.

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A game of chess was never won by exchanging sermons.

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You ought to do the needful anon!
Drunken love lost Her, in darkness impugn...
Autumn’s Child, She had none to fall back on,
Is now, the shore with wrecks all over Her strewn...

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Until the last moment passed by,
But, I was ill fated;
And you were too busy to give it a try!
Did you erase all those memories we created?
I wept so deeply, my teardrops run dry;
Grief discovered my true self, unabated,
Look! Who’s wearing my shoes with a sigh?
Alas! The ship has already set sail on waters elated....

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If they have found their Self

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I AM YOU...
Wandering Souls, alive in each other all along,
Twin silhouettes merged into One, set free,
Listening to the Moon’s sweet song...
For, I am You and You are Me!

When I was lost, I found You,
Your Soul reflected Mine; why didn’t I see?
Love transcends what the Mind can’t pursue,
For, I am You and You are Me!

Where timelessness plays the Infinite Flute,
As Lovers sway with such mystical glee!
Tis’ true that, Souls to One Another commute,
For, I am You and You are Me!

Love is the language of the Soul,
To which, Silence is the only key....
Of God’s ray, was born Our Entity whole,
For, I am You and You are Me!

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In the World yet, not of It...

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divulged it to you,



the one who makes life possible

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