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Journey through the tenses
Sitting on the couch in a gargantuan presence of silence , wondering for the next steps to be taken for future flourishment and at the same...
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"Trust someone like me?", they reprimanded. Gazing at the stars, he evaded their sight from the bespangled darkest voids above and...
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The maker's loss of breath and that pull in chest, lasted longer than the dying candle's wick. No wonder I saw his creation disappea...
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Sharing some moments of realisation embodied as snippets- Even the simplest of souls hide behind darkness. Wonder you just see a smile but w...
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