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I am in the middle
of writing an elaborate poem
of distant souls under the same sky,
we've been here and gone
this poem lie unfinished
pages stark white
skies still open
dusk still hoping
like it's wearing our name
unwilling to give in to night,
there's a riot of feelings
and they lay frozen in silence.

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I realized that I am nothing but trouble in your life.

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Love is a dish you taught me on sunday with spices that sounded like names of algae, and i wrote them within bookmarks, in the rest of the week. i found you better at patience of baking the perfect shape and me at designing it with a cheery on the top of it. We were a perfect bread butter pair. Initially, i carried along love as cotton candy but now we together are swimming in the depths of that sea whose water is more of a poetry, with a pen in our hand, let's see how far we can hear our blank pages and create our midnight pudding inside :)

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There are many ways to say
GoodBye.
Ours was to not say it at all.

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'O Captain, My Captain' where art thou?!
Im patiently awaiting love's capture to bid my lonely heart ciao!

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too
tired
for
begging
someone
to
stay
#Ciao ✋🏻

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