An excruciating felling indeed
A wound that never heals
The only sombre celebration
Where nostalgia and reminiscence are the only smile bearers
Trying to avoid the void
Tragic thoughts torturing relentlessly
Scarred emotionally and psychologically
If we could barter places, I'd agree gladly
This looks like a calamity that cannot be repaired
Tastes bitter as a terminated contractual obligation
I hear angels chanting
Does it have to end like this?
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