Daily Archive: September 11, 2019

The Scattered Souls Of Butterflies

Originally posted on vikas chandra:
As I tread, thru the, trodden trailI see, sore shades, of resplendenceLike the, broken notes, of a nightingaleStrewn from, the string, of dalliance! Are they, blossoms which, lasted…

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The cursed lullaby

 The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading

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My gin and juice lullaby

 My gin and juice lullaby Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin. You were fire and I was water. My greed was to steal everything I could.… Continue reading

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