Laboring days and nights with an aura of funeraL
Obsolete like a buried tree on an
active volcanO
Nagging someone, guilt- ridden to seek
a returN
Even as the door of reconciliation blare
in flamE
Left with suave memories in company to
prevaiL
Yearns for love to arise from the ruins
as a fancy
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