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Sometimes life goes round and round . 

It seems to never be found .

Maybe it wasn't that profound .

Only in the time when you are down .

Where only thoughts could be heard ,

Our hearts connect .

Voices sound absurd ,

A fury aimless intelect .

Maybe , just maybe  .

It was my feelings for you ,

Were the ones ; complicating .

Nowhere else have I found another ,

compatible , comparable , replaceble .

Anguished : Maybe ?

Torn : Past .

Different : Absolutely .

Valiante Vinceo . dedicated to someone .