Scribbling
Tragedy of Wanderer:
“I ventured to love
But, in vain
For the love was already in love
With myself, oh pity
For I had to return
A little embarrassed
Only to fall in love
With self, for yet another time
Only if I could understand
How this love supersedes
The love I often ventured to look for
May be I should just stop and listen
To unheard whispers
And untouched kisses, Oh dear!”
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