Here I write my last quote in this app
In the winter noon of December
My bed is my throne
Fingers bleed ink
My phone is the paper
My palace in my head

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"And what do you call a memory in a physical form?"
- A Ghost

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There will always be a void, an empty space
No matter how much you pretend to be ok
I'll see and know but won't bother you to open up
So that you'll keep your wounds covered and I'll keep mine.

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guy named peter parker
I asked immediately who are you
He replied, "your childhood, that you forgot
An essence of that excitement you used to feel
Watching me punching the villains in my 2D world
You yourself had wished for me to be here"
He was too sweet to be born in this world
I told him "you belong to that dimension
Please return to your place..
I no longer remember my childhood dear"

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I would burn the whole world down for her single memory
And still people ask me what's the price of love ....
I must not tell them how insufficient their wisdom is.
Why would I share my experience of heaven and hell at the same time ?
And I too am yet to understand what love is

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My eyes crave sleep in some dark nights
But like the wandering rodents
My heart seeks something
A thin thread of longing that has chained my heart
And tied it to a grave of memories disguised as a lover
Now it's over
There are some wounds that I can't cover

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do you keep all your burdens
When your soul goes heavy
Nobody wonder where do you heal yourself
After burning yourself for their love of warmth
Nobody thinks how do you smile
After storing years of pain in your soft heart
But they all ask
"How can you make such a silly mistake?"
It happens
It happens to everyone

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She was smiling
It was enough for me
To suffer existence

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The rain this time showered numbness
I couldn't look away
And you couldn't make eye contact
It was the night that cried, not me I promise

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Sometimes I wonder how precious my life would be
If I could ever become the sin of a saint

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