A poem half written

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My grandma's cat and the girl with the round glasses

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Sometimes i cry thirsty
in the bottom of a swimming pool.
And sometimes i look at the empty sky
and wonder,
if the rain has already passed
and I didn't notice.

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Rain

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I cooked my loneliness with some stoicism, a spoon of self-love and a pinch of optimism, but it still tasted the same. Then I realised, no matter how much I garnish, it will never become solitude.

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Don't look for me
in the fallen petals,
Darling.
I stopped
being scattered
for others,
a long back.

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Sum1 asked me "Where is d key to my happiness?"
I replied" I can only give u a lock".

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Happy world photography day

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Cactus

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The air between us is so quiet,
So as the ocean.
How oblivious of us to think
there is nothing to lose
Because there is nothing
to be seen.

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