for Amor (Daniyaal), my hero 3.
Nothing is forever. That will be a poem; that life; that fight and failure and struggle to get up; that falling and bending; that weeping and heaving; that giving and giving and giving; that knife in the hand to cut the ties of the soul to it's guilt and it's overdone memory; that flight to freedom. That life will be poem.
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