too many goodbyes
too many letting go
too many pains
too many scars
relinguishing again and again
loosing all forms of control
why would this motiff need to be
so constant and true in my life
are they really inevitables
as precious as gasping for breath
every millisecond of unending
timeline and life span
my unfinished story...
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