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Tears from Ashes
In the clash of vengeance, a battle unfolds,
Where flowers once bloomed, your wrath takes hold.
As if my existence, you choose to erase,
In the aftermath, ashes whisper, leaving no trace.
Where flowers once bloomed, your wrath takes hold.
As if my existence, you choose to erase,
In the aftermath, ashes whisper, leaving no trace.
Published 3rd Jan 2024
Author's Note
In our conflicts and disagreements, consequences inevitably follow. Gradually, these repercussions dismantle the bridge we once constructed together—a bridge built with threads of hope, trust, and happiness.
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