M. Dangi

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Chain

Perhaps the hardest victory is remaining unchanged by what sought to change you.

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Words

I shall write about the crazy hell on this earth.

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Chain

I had to return to myself; I couldn’t stand crowds.

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Words

I love because love lives in me.

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Writing

So I let them call it victory; I don’t want to offend them.

Words

Okay! Forget all this nonsense and tell me, how did you spend all those years without regrets?

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Chain

I stayed, and watched what left me.

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Writing

I shall write about the crazy hell on this earth.

Chain

O my dear, suffering makes you wiser, and perhaps that is the most painful wisdom of all.

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Chain

“Love?” And I laughed.

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Chain

I only hoped that somewhere between your sorrow and your hope, you would pause, smile softly, and whisper. ‘You are my poetry.’

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Writing

And when you left, it wasn’t you I mourned first, it was the person I could no longer be.