Tuesday, August 26, 2025

We Live, We Cry, And We Die

 

Loving someone by obligation 

Because of blood relation

It’s not the cause of frustration

And complete damnation. 

Never go where the cocks don’t crow,

Nor sail where the sirens scream.


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