At the confluence of reality
Lover's go their separate ways
Enemies meet and forget their past days
Contracts are terminated
To someone you get dedicated
One goes, one follows
You end up lonely in a hollow
Your cry cannot be heard
Your tears cannot be seen
Its when you realise its dead
How are you going it to life again.
At the confluence of reality
You'll encounter a lot of successes
Even though you get dirty
You'll be given hugs and kisses
You'll receive what you never asked
Of dozens you receive roses
You hear what has not been said
You smell what doesn't have a smell
This is because of the reality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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