N here I am…collecting prayers…for the one and only who has left with hope
in his heart and mind, bidding for a reason to counter his otiose life...
N here I am…counting every minute…the things that he would be doing..the thoughts that he would be nurturing…at all times..during that span of time..
N here I am…filled with feelings not alien to humans..wanting to be the middle of the roader.. gambling between Brobdingnagian losses and richly benefits…
N here I am..wanting to be optimistically poetic.. nescient of contemporary literature.. drawing focus …for Him to notice …my one and only
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