it would have wrapped me in the pages where the plain words appears plaintive.The blend between the two like the ocean's swirl and chrun would have washed up all the ails,drained out so well to be able to perch on and perform on the dias of the world — % &

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I started like a life liking that the most served purpose is in the fortune feeling of being addicted to the reviving thought set out to track me in it's insane trap — % &

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you got to be driven by the winds of words from a high pressure .Instead of set afloat,be forced to move along with, being pinched and punched at, slowing down, tossing up
by the sizeable words to pick up frequent fights and still believing as luck would have it , right .......— % &

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blaring loud in the backdrop of a room,
reply with a replay to replace the same old day, as nights rolled up on the timelines of sand,a twinge of jealousy always works,as now and how, when, where,why,sun dropping lower in the sky,

shut doors
the darkness picks up the speed,to shorten and shun the day, overshadows and overpowers the shines of shrines
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before seeing life slipping past with this eyesight
The dinner tonight promises a beginning of a beautiful day as the bright light of the day soaking up the rays clearly raved about your visit of the day, declaiming the slipping time, back, perching on the old hanging clock— % &

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fog rolls back from the basement ,to its far away place,the mist plays before choosing it's coarse, today,to decide whether and where to go,drift back and forth.
To meet, didn't sense(happen) happy , right away, there by insuring that the build up fog,bleaking both of us,our ways, chosen time would clean and wash up,along,one of the many memories that lined up at the mind's bay— % &

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New Year, a time to revive life
with a morning prayer
to assure strength and expertise
with a rattling good lunch
to make us feel energized
with a palatable dinner
to bring out the sweetness of sweat of all days
And be grateful for all the sweet dreams promised by calmly nights
Enjoy the real taste of life🏖️🍾
when you roll back the years see how many gifts and offers are hidden in the big basket of life,so get ready to bask and laugh...... Happy New Year2022😀🌅 🎉💐🌟🌈🌟🙏

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Nostalgic is that great really as it rest and have been highly stated and praised
The past like sweet and sour sausage ain't taste great always
Then also a question is sure to be raised
Are really the present vocation and vacation , sounds more desirable destination
than the memories,
still not lost charms for ages ,rather there faded painted pictures witha faint memory will be a huge loss

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don't strive for odds
As I am not a thought who is taught to be abide with all the laws
visibility ,weirdness,all I keep in stock and store
to carry a burdenless heart and blown away head
Striking and searching out not to be finest
Just be happiest

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roughly read the rusty pages of the books kept over the years in one of the corners of shelves resembling dust,in some bookstalls
When biggest preoccupation is bunch of Netflix soaps and webseries
I will dive deep into the music of the spheres to float and sing with ease to enjoy the sublimity of platonic love for nature and peace

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