Love in the era of bits and bites, Has little to care what the soul likes, Devoured and devoid of the will to look within, Fancying true Love is an hope too thin. Daydreaming was once fulfilling, Giving hope of what tomorrow would be, A heart that wants to be seeing, That others don’t see. […]
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