i'm no more a failed poem with fragile wings. i won't break now. i've soared high breaking and aching still, i hold on to fly drenched in all my hues of love, bruise, and healings. i have learnt to bloom like a flower after the autumnal winds.
learnt from the sun how to shine, Learn from the clouds how to move on, Learn from moon how to be patience Learn from you how to paste it in your style...
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