Things I had so long defied
Understanding
Something fragmented throughout the whole
Of love sick songs
And half mad wits
In some place where every body reside
In this stance of broken frame
Thick and still and of complexes deep
They grow beards and utter words
You would have never imagined.
When in this vast web
Somebody sits in wait
Of a voice long heard and forgotten
But never awaited
Moving in and out of distress
Until you meet with an accident
And discover the ultimate trope
The romance of eternal hope!
Please do appreciate my sincere efforts.
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