and love again, again and again
though in vain
while enjoying the words, the emotions
passing all renditions
beyond deeds and words
beyond time and place
nothing is absurd
not a thing
this is no race
nowhere the place
such an indescribable feel
and emotive loads
you and I will only know
when walking ahead on these roads….
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