Everyone you ever thought you could just reach out to,
They too have scars..
We're all porcelain dolls.
Nothing is forever, except perhaps our souls and thoughts..
The only thing absolute is the creator of all this.
All the love near,far and in between..
The parallels and paradoxes of the mortal and the everlasting..
A fragile state of being, this limbo we're in..
Every moment learning of ourselves.. The role we are in.
A.S.
They too have scars..
We're all porcelain dolls.
Nothing is forever, except perhaps our souls and thoughts..
The only thing absolute is the creator of all this.
All the love near,far and in between..
The parallels and paradoxes of the mortal and the everlasting..
A fragile state of being, this limbo we're in..
Every moment learning of ourselves.. The role we are in.
A.S.
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