No Title Poem by Besa Dede
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Rating: ★5.0
Fate suddenly turned against me.
Painfully it gripped its wicked claws within my soul.
Now I, hurt and crushed,
Try to heal my wounds...
Friday, May 3, 2013
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4/17/2024 1:53:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Fate is a depersonalized entity and force, but it's we who have given her all the ultimate power, not The Almighty... ...but this...Try to heal wounds... is an ample try, to hit the fate back! ! !