Prism Break
In my dreams I visit the prison. Walls of papers Littered with black and white letters of the law. A singular window, overlooks the...
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AISHWARYA JAYAL
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Welcome to a collection of thoughts, feelings and emotions: some destined to keep you up at night; some to befuddle you, but most, if internalized, to accept yourself, and by consequence: the truth of existence.
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