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Sometimes people need some fantasy to warm themselves
Stars that cannot be reached, wind that cannot be held
Far away places that cannot be reached, people that cannot be loved
And a life that cannot be repeated
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Brian Wong
Hello, I'm Brian Wong , a 29-year-old aspiring writer dedicated to weaving captivating stories that resonate with the depths of human experience.
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Comments (1)
It's a poignant reflection on the human condition....The final line is particularly striking, reminding us that our lives are fleeting and irreplaceable...I liked your poem 😊