Love Story
Frigid air, Stands heavy. Still like a corpse in the meditation of unity. Water’s lost to ice in its cold touch. Water’s still warm...
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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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