Once wealthy beyond measure with pockets filled with dust
Waves of change drowned our shores spreading with it rust
Awoken to a different dawn that beckoned misery to follow
The soul of one shall be two and know the taste of sorrow
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Dear Poeter, In the quest for
Dear Poeter, In the quest for life, pleasure and misery alternate between every human being. Time reflects the realities of life in our lives like mind-blowing thoughts. The tears of misery and the smile of pleasure are equal to man as he searches for the answer to a question! All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations
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