Have you ever realized that if
someone is alive,
some people
point every possible flaw
that's running in his blood
and when he is dead,
oh, how they reminiscence
the good deeds he committed.
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Constellation
PoetryHere lies the speck of words orbiting in my own galaxy that was once lost but finally found its own constellation.
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Have you ever realized that if
someone is alive,
some people
point every possible flaw
that's running in his blood
and when he is dead,
oh, how they reminiscence
the good deeds he committed.
