I find pieces of you in distorted cosmic dusts
In falling stars, I see your name so bright
You are the street signs, whenever I am lost
When you’re here, everything feels so right.
Tag: life
Lost Generation, Poetry by Roderick Dupree
Relationships are just toys we play with when bored
Support for one another is something unexplored.
Loyalty is just a word with negative intentions of slaving
Envy is our sweetest nature of craving.
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