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Today, it’s all I have.
These thunders they shall pass,
Tsunami of my thoughts,
Thanks to the wisdom of past,
Transforming my nightmares into dust.
Thrilled I should be and truthful to me,
Timeless beauty and temple of the soul,
Torch to my darkness and gloom
Trajectory to the Gods,
Triumphant May you always be.
Temple of love,
Theatrical as you might seem
The transcript will never be of this
Transforming story called life.
About the Creator
Ioana Adriana
Rediscovering the love for writing.


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