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the ecstatic state of complicacy in cinematic endings
Erase! A yell from 'this' moment came,
the 'reel lover' accepted it,not the real one.
Carrey, carries a torch of love now
for the lost one in real, a former actor
now a painter devoid of his other half
on and off screen, says 'happy'
with tears waying down to his cheeks.
And somwhere before sunrise,
Jesse and Celine
decide their Fate, bids farewell
just to meet someday before
sunset or before midnight.
Out of the tinseltown dream,
two others met,lived,loved and left,
to be in the reality of tinseltown.
Two careers are jazzed-up now
of Mia & Seb and a final smirk
played a polite bow,
to their holly-land careers,
out of their earlier lalaland, where
they're still together.
Complicacy is what makes the story
antonymous to sham,next to real.
What pertains to a revengeress
is that katana.
A death that they deserve,
a revenge that she deserves.
If I go out of character someday,
from the normal,I'd masquerade myself
as Bill, and wait for
you to be my 'kiddo', once who was
'my' lonely star of autumn, then a
lonely-heart, who terminally became a
lonely shepherd.
the 'reel lover' accepted it,not the real one.
Carrey, carries a torch of love now
for the lost one in real, a former actor
now a painter devoid of his other half
on and off screen, says 'happy'
with tears waying down to his cheeks.
And somwhere before sunrise,
Jesse and Celine
decide their Fate, bids farewell
just to meet someday before
sunset or before midnight.
Out of the tinseltown dream,
two others met,lived,loved and left,
to be in the reality of tinseltown.
Two careers are jazzed-up now
of Mia & Seb and a final smirk
played a polite bow,
to their holly-land careers,
out of their earlier lalaland, where
they're still together.
Complicacy is what makes the story
antonymous to sham,next to real.
What pertains to a revengeress
is that katana.
A death that they deserve,
a revenge that she deserves.
If I go out of character someday,
from the normal,I'd masquerade myself
as Bill, and wait for
you to be my 'kiddo', once who was
'my' lonely star of autumn, then a
lonely-heart, who terminally became a
lonely shepherd.
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