I sit
and often make myself cry
by thinking at how painful
the wheel of life can be.
How long, we often force ourselves to wait
for the moment when we can meet again,
when several lives finally make us forget
the reasons why we ended up hating each other.
How melancholic, all this can look
when viewed from high above,
from a privileged point...
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Godspeed.
PS: What's the status on that graphic novel of yours?