There are Times,
When our thoughts remain untold,
Times where our thoughts been told,
Yet remains unheard.
There are times,
Times when our thoughts been shared
And like blossom it evolves
Yet there are also times
Where those blossoms lose charm.
There are times,
When our lies been believed at ease
But sadly there are also times when our truths are never been approved of.
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©tashinorbu
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