A little black stone and the unrhythmic waves
There’s a little black stone In me, Since you've gone. It’s safe inside a window overlooking the ocean that’s forever caught in irregular...
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AISHWARYA JAYAL
Prose and Poetry
Welcome to a collection of thoughts, feelings, emotions, and abstract ideas curated from the very depths of your soul, now journeying back to you in the form of the written word. Herein are our desires, humanity, burdens, and journeys laid bare for us to reflect on privately, and yet, in the knowledge that we are not alone.
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