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\u0111\u00eam v\u1ec1 l\u00f2ng b\u00e3o n\u1ed5i
\nnh\u1edb ng\u01b0\u1eddi \u0111\u1ebfn x\u00f3t xa
\nd\u1eabu tu\u1ed5i \u0111\u1eddi c\u1eb1n c\u1ed7i
\ncho ng\u01b0\u1eddi l\u1eabn cho ta
\n<\/p>\n
t\u00ecnh y\u00eau l\u00e0 huy\u1ec5n m\u1ed9ng
\nkhi v\u1ed9i v\u00e3 v\u00e0o \u0111\u1eddi
\ny\u00eau th\u01b0\u01a1ng l\u00e0 \u1ea3o v\u1ecdng
\nn\u01b0\u1edbc m\u1eaft thay n\u1ee5 c\u01b0\u1eddi<\/p>\n
\u0111\u00f4i khi c\u0169ng c\u1ed1 c\u01b0\u1eddi
\nc\u00f9ng nh\u00e2n gian g\u1eafng g\u01b0\u1ee3ng
\ns\u1ed1ng cho qua ki\u1ebfp ng\u01b0\u1eddi
\nm\u1eb7c bao nhi\u00eau kh\u1ed5 s\u01b0\u1edbng<\/p>\n
n\u1ebfu \u0111\u01b0\u1ee3c qu\u00e0nh tr\u1edf l\u1ea1i
\nkh\u00f4ng bi\u1ebft l\u00e0m sao h\u01a1n
\nbi\u1ebft \u0111\u00e2u l\u00e0 kh\u00f4n d\u1ea1i
\nbi\u1ebft \u0111\u00e2u l\u00e0 ngu\u1ed3n c\u01a1n<\/p>\n
nh\u01b0ng \u0111\u1eddi tr\u1edb tr\u00eau qu\u00e1
\ng\u1eb7p nhau chi r\u1ed3i xa
\n\u0111\u01b0\u1eddng song song c\u1ee9 b\u01b0\u1edbc
\nkh\u1ed5 cho ng\u01b0\u1eddi cho ta<\/p>\n
\u0111\u00eam v\u1ec1 l\u00f2ng b\u00e3o n\u1ed5i
\nmu\u1ed1n v\u01b0\u1ee3t kh\u1ecfi c\u01b0\u01a1ng th\u01b0\u1eddng
\nnh\u01b0ng kh\u00f4ng sao tho\u00e1t \u0111\u01b0\u1ee3c
\nn\u00ean m\u00e3i ho\u00e0i t\u01a1 v\u01b0\u01a1ng
\n<\/br><\/p>\n
Illusions of Love<\/strong><\/p>\n When night descends, storms rise inside Love was a dream, a fleeting flame At times I force a smile to show If I could turn the past around But life is cruel, its twists unkind At night the storms within still yearn \u0111\u00eam v\u1ec1 l\u00f2ng b\u00e3o n\u1ed5i nh\u1edb ng\u01b0\u1eddi \u0111\u1ebfn x\u00f3t xa d\u1eabu tu\u1ed5i \u0111\u1eddi c\u1eb1n c\u1ed7i cho ng\u01b0\u1eddi l\u1eabn cho ta<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,1,17],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18256"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=18256"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18256\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18264,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18256\/revisions\/18264"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=18256"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=18256"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=18256"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nI miss you so my heart can\u2019t hide
\nThough age has left us worn, austere
\nIt hurts for me, it hurts for you, my dear<\/p>\n
\nWe rushed through life, yet lost the game
\nAffection turned to vain disguise
\nAnd tears replaced our hopeful eyes<\/p>\n
\nWith humankind I play the role
\nJust living through this mortal span
\nThrough joy and grief, as best I can<\/p>\n
\nI\u2019d still not know where truth is found
\nWhat\u2019s wisdom, folly\u2014who can say
\nWhat source has led us all this way<\/p>\n
\nWe met, yet left each other behind
\nTwo parallel roads that cannot bend
\nBring grief to us that has no end<\/p>\n
\nTo break free from the rigid turn
\nYet fate won\u2019t grant escape or rest
\nSo love remains\u2014an endless quest.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"