Soul Mixed In My Ink

Samyuktha S

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Samyuktha S

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emotions paper ink

As the ink flowed on the paper, so did parts of my soul.

The world of fantasy was sprayed with my emotions and formed my perfect wonderland.

As you read, you enter my mind and soul.

Proceed with caution and make what’s mine, yours....

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