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GARVITA MISHRA

Classics Fantasy Others


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GARVITA MISHRA

Classics Fantasy Others


More Stars, More Me

More Stars, More Me

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~ I want to fly,

Get the approach high,

Let you, puke in the sky.


Oh, love, come the way you are.

Let us, no worry for this pretty night,

Come forth and feel the star.

Everything, I sight, I think you might like.


For now, I'm pleading;

To stop this heat from bleeding.

From their no tomorrow;

And from here forget all sorrow.


Ah, come the stars, I want to feel you;

'cause from now I think,

There's only you.


I don't want to sleep down by the sky,

'cause there're only shadows of a lie;

With some crow wearing a fascinating tie.


Release this chain,

'cause, I want to feel the rain like underneath grain.


Getaway this loner,

Don't want to be more than a mourner.


I don't know how to tie my laces;

How to solve these so-called rigid cases?

But I know how to run on these life races.


'cause, I've my own master stars;

So, I can wash away my dirty scars.........


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