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till when, till where?
how many more illusions ahead?
all feelings painful, all add up to sadness.

ebb and flow of emotions,
moving in the ocean of loneliness…

how to cope with beginnings?
how to survive through ends?

all the rush to find something beautiful,
tracing ever-decreasing circles, so hopeless!

stubborn search for a meaning,
just leading to nothingness…

till where, till when?
when is the total exhaustion of
this virtual experience, this mess?