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Pain is silent. Tiptoeing to come shriek right in your ear. Pain is silent. Tiptoeing to come shriek right in your ear.
My fall is not orange and crimson It's just too many smothering shades of green It's not tickl... My fall is not orange and crimson It's just too many smothering shades of gre...
There is something about haphazardly that makes it more me but then You've always preferred it th... There is something about haphazardly that makes it more me but then You've al...
Words beetle leaves spewed forth in splotches scared into makeshift patterns of order upon ghaghras ... Words beetle leaves spewed forth in splotches scared into makeshift patterns of ...
In the 'oh' of my lips when thoughts creep up without a sound.... In the 'oh' of my lips when thoughts creep up without a sound....
This love hates, Cold like that one February evening I stood in the rain waiting for the taxi... This love hates, Cold like that one February evening I stood in the rain wait...
Couldn't say those three words So stayed on the phone a minute longer Couldn't say those three words So stayed on the phone a minute longer
This is a random compilation of the torrent of thoughts that flood the mind during sleepless nights. This is a random compilation of the torrent of thoughts that flood the mind duri...
Composed within a dreamy head Composed within a dreamy head