cold black coffee
stale, dead and tasteless
yet drunk daily by many
only to crave more variations
of coffee.

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"Blessed are the people who find
& marry the love from their
first romantic relationship.

But lucky are those people who find
and lose their love over the years
only to find themselves ready
for the true one."

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Death looming at the doorstep
do you still fear or do you fight?
The will to live is mine,
came a betrayal by design.

We gave in before only
to taste deception after.
Resistance seems futile now
fighting to death, is all we know.

Blinded by beliefs and great greed
people crippled to fate and plead,
crying to dead, waiting to be saved
broken from before now in dust, deprived.

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By breath and by beat
defining moments as one believes.
What rings true,
is your emotions now.

Washing over with time
some fresh as written in stone,
some vanish into thin air
only remembered by a few.

The wheel of fortune in motion,
death brings numbing grief,
birth brings hope for future.

Mourning and rejoicing
is spun by moments,
the cycle of life
says the universe.

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Reclaiming the love for yourself
and refining your definition of self-worth,
is the first step of your spiritual journey
on earth.

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Each day, a battle survived.
each breath, a fight to life.
Tsunami of emotions
fighting the deadly wave.
Crown and chairs, cements power
on the graveyard of tomorrow.

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My heart bleeds at a thought of you,
the memories keeps flooding in
as I drown in my tears.

An unplanned adieu we all had to say,
dreams & plans of tomorrow stands still
as the heart keeps sobbing.

A lose I hope we could recover,
your presence missed and
absence felt forever.

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Sniffing delicious skin,
eyes hungrily devour
the sweetness of lips.

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makes me queasy,
of unsaid words
spoken by love birds.

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Meadows grow mellow,
under the warming rays of
giant orb yellow.

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