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A Poem by NyanMeow

Leaving behind a city and a life


A building is not a face

And yet every one in this town

Serves as an encapsulated memory

A life is not small

And yet here I walk in a bottle

Seeing but not touching

A decade is not forever

And yet the transience of time

Exists like an overwhelming shadow

A tomorrow is not promised

And yet I have lived for it

Waiting for the rise of a sun

A past is not final

And so I will surpass this

Welcoming the mysterious unknown

© 2017 NyanMeow

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Added on April 2, 2017
Last Updated on April 2, 2017
Tags: leaving, moving on



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