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TRANQUIL

The door is closed no need to peek,
Left with pieces came together now,
Just gaze only to my solitary success,
As given wound evolved as a phoenix,
The cram mind now immaculated,
Breaking the chains of tug of war,
Along the sides of brain,
As free as a bird being now,
Enduring this silence.
The breathe now merged with calmness,
Nourishing the soul,
Meeting myself once again,
With unforeseen encounter,
That made me standstill,
Necessary to alter me,
No regrets No doubts No revenge,
Just closing this mind only to myself,
To lost in this tranquil!


@immaturehand
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