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  • xyz_asif 7w

    wanderer

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    neither the hell nor the heavens he stayed,
    he never really belonged anywhere


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    my name is the least thing she knows for she wrote about my soul and shadow too


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    he smiled often and then life happened,
    now all he knows is Poetry.


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  • xyz_asif 7w

    and when played the feelings of his broken heart it sounded like a melody of an old empty guitar


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  • xyz_asif 7w

    vibe

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    it's always a pleasure to talk to an overflowing heart, wheather it be with love or just senseless sorrow than an empty heart with no sound in it


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    that stillness of your eyes fascinate me and the pauses between your words echos in my poetry


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    there he stands, aiming stars and galaxies


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    the wordless silence between our eyes speaks of truth that we both wanted to be a lie


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  • xyz_asif 7w

    world is a strange place

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    I'm not at war with myself but also I'm not myself


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    and they stopped asking about each others days


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