My story

My story

My story,
Is a story told like a moon light tale
Served under the whistle of a cracking fire.
A story
Of pain,smiles,laughers,tears,more pains…
A story engraved in the sand to be remembered
But got blown away
By the wind right into oblivion
A story to be forgotten
Yet,it pain held much remembrance
A story of a loner
Whose only companion is his pen…
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AkinHayor

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