By KiBLS | kibls | 7 Nov 2019


What could the love reach?
What could the wisdom teach?

A lonely heart stuck in a void,
pretending art with which we shall toy.

How far can these branches grow?
With a source that infinitely glow.

Do you see these reactions?
Between pointless distractions.

Dark clouds brush me.
Panic is surrounding me.

A never ending inner conflict,
With never ending lies and deceit.

But before I go to bed at night,
I can see that everything's alright.

(written by @KiBLS, @promisetrinh, @gangstermailsexy, @Deceptions, @amazona, @gup_katyusha, @NetizenX)

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Authors: KiBLS, Promisetrinh, Gangstermailsexy, Deceptions, Amazona, Gup_katyusha, NetizenX | Written: ~27.04.2019 | Published: 29.04.2019 | German translation: Follow soon! | License: CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 | e-Book: Choosen community poems

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