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How Love Dies.

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A little silence, Unsaid words, A disgruntled soul, That's how love fades. A little silence,  Repressed emotions, Unexpressed feelings, That's how love wanes. A little silence,  Becomes an empty vacuum, It becomes dead feelings, That's how love dies. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Travel Light.

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Bale out the weights, let go off burdens, Empty your mind. Always travel light. Forget your worries, Defeat your fears, Go on a solo walk, Always travel light. Travel light, Don't be weighted down, Spread out your wind, And travel light. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Love Is Simple.

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Love is simple, just as it is, It has its intricacies, yet it's not complex, It doesn't hate or strain, it doesn't hurt or scorn, It is kind and bold, tender and tough, Love is simple, it shouldn't be complex. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

An Aching Block.

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I cannot find the words, but still I wrote, I try searching for thoughts, none can be found, I cannot find my muse, Alas! it it's gone, I feel bored, the rhyme is gone, This is a feeling, all artists share, This block is killing, it aches the soul. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Lost And Found Muse.

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I lost my muse days ago,  It went wandering, and didn't return,  I try to search for it to no avail,  It eluded me, no matter how hard I try, Now it has returned, like it never left. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

That's Life For You.

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Somedays won't go your way, Things won't always workout as planned  You will not always win, That's life for you. Sometimes it will all sweet, Sometimes it will be seamless, You won't experience any stress, That's life for you. Life has different shades, Life has different hues, We can't always predict outcomes That's life for you. ✍️© Toobrightanthony . 📸@pexels.com 

Finding The Way Of Life.

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The journey of life, doesn't have a map, The path is different for everyone,  It can be straight, bent or zigzag, It's a way each person searches for himself,  No one knows the way from the onset, But as we walk, the way will definitely appear. ✍️© Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com 

A Creative Disease.

Trying to force out the words from a dry place, It's an arduous task that frustrates  the soul, The muse is not flowing, deep down you know,  It's a dilemma which creative minds suffer, Writer's block is a disease that sorrows the soul. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com