Remarks are left scattered and abandoned
While ideas keep their density
Concepts of unknown days are questioned
Leaving no gaps between futility and vanity
Silence of words cry out loud
Wishing there was nothing daunted
Far-fetched dimensions leave the departed
Subtly leaving a soul deeply branded
A sense of fear disappears so suddenly
While life evolves into unpredictability
Perceptions become whole again and suddenly,
Desire of the unknown appears quite clearly.
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