"The silent whispers in dark"

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Because she's : yehhhh👍
And he's: loooow👎

(Kind of yolo)

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"The essence of writing comes not only from inner thoughts but also from noticing your surroundings."

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"There might be some grammatical corrections, now corrected".

'Because mistakes are meant to be'

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In unseen pages, she glance once,
Holding thoughts with many unspoken trusts.
Wings are to fly, not to get in the way,
She's drawn to her own side just to stay.

It's about the phases of life
Where hope is the only light,
She says I'm not lost but i found myself in pure delight.

Paper with pen, but the ink refuses to write.
She doesn't say goodbye when she's right.

Her book is lost in the self,
Where everything once was perfectly placed,
She found what she didn't want
When her life became unplanned.

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"I don't like to collaborate on others writings because in my writings, you're always hidden."

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(A pair of hearts, forever aligned)

In the chaos of life, we chase and we play
Like Tom and Jerry, in our own special way

We dance around each other with love and spite
Our bond grows stronger through laughter and fight

People call you my enemy
but I'll call you mine

With love in fight, we'll share the shine
And together forever, our bond is a pure divine.

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"After all these months have passed,
It's still you, as
some things remain unsaid, written for you.

Like stories waiting for your return,
The way you folded me,
with care at my corners.

As if a part of me remained,
And you wanted to know
what's written only on me."

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"She's at peace outwardly,
but her inner self is at war.
Her thoughts, questions,
and perspective towards the
world are eating
away at her from the inside.
A monster within seems to be
devouring her soul, and
her tears fall like raindrops
in the desert, momentarily
soothing but ultimately
drying up. Yet, she once
tried to hide her thoughts, just
like clouds hide the bright sun.
But that's no longer possible.
The pain she's carried for
so long has finally shattered
the dark clouds, reflecting the
light. Now, not only her
inner self but also her
Surroundings bask in delight."

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"Falling apart is where it starts to grow,
Leaving the place where it once belonged to glow.

Free from roots, it finds its way through air,
As petals flutter without any care.

A delicate shower in the dark of night,
Drifting down to the bed of soil with delight.

In fields of green, they live to stay,
Delicate in touch, where winds used to play."

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