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A puzzle that would never find its last piece
A conundrum for an expert places herself to a misery
Only through sufferings she might solve that mystery
Love could produce infinite hopes
And simultaneously destroy it in loop
Haunt her every night
Distract her every daylight
It feels like butterfly in her stomach
But it seems more like a moth
Chasing the light every night
But could actually dying when its facing the sunlight
How could she attracted to it?
Like a child seeking comfort from a mother
Like a baby seeking nipple for milk to survive
A weak human being seeking for illusion to delude their reality
12 April 2023
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