I see it in his eyes.
The stories of lost hope and desperation pour out without hindrance ; a dam of despair and sadness holds no more.
All the effort, the hopes, the aspirations crumbling with each passing day of struggles.
A chapter closes. A dream had run its course.
It will be missed. What next and where next will I go to for the services?
His hopes of making it again, somehow, seem smouldering still.
And perhaps one day, this dream of his , this business, will
STAND TALL once more.
All the best to HIS future endeavors. Cuz He's The Man.
W@lk on By.Q
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His demise only serves to remind me of the painful truth: That I can fail. Too much is at stake.
What stands forth is hope and desperation all at once.
I brace myself to be strong.
An ironic inspiration.
I'll stand tall. I must.
A:-D
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