In deep pit of thoughts,
where even light does not reach.
Step by step I will drown.
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You shall never hate
viola, blue recluse in storm,
even once for grief.
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Speaking without words
you reach my ears with quotes.
I am erasing mu ego.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: August 19th, 2022 19:30
- Category: Nature
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