But a part of the world.

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I went out today,
Tracing the past,
Filled with muse,
And simple joy,

The long walks,
The hours of wait,
The food and drinks,
And the people,

I was alone,
But a part of the world.

This is my last time.

Today’s prompt: minute

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It would be the pain,
Again and again,
Leaving me in coldness,
Driving me insane,

The wound never heal,
The cure is never real,
No matter how far I’ve walked,
The haunting never stop,

I’m just a minute way,
I don’t want to stay,
As the midnight chimed,
This is my last time.

If you are willing.

Today’s prompt: broadcast

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It’s just feels,
It’s just thoughts,
It’s just all the scary things,
I couldn’t help to settle,

And I don’t want to be only one,
I’d broadcast it here,
With each and every one of you,
If you are willing.