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This heart's fluttering was not to stop,The intensity of its feelings refused to drop.Keeping my breath on hold,Proceeded I with intentions bold.This ..
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The ancient wood ached and creaked,As I tossed, turned and freaked.The strewn pillows in need of peace,When the morning trickled in and softly teased...
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While walking down the memory lane,I wonder what is worth the thought and what is worth not taking the pain.Once profound emotions seem plain,I ponder..
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Sitting on the floor cross-legged,Sensing my emotions swing from this end to that end.Once in a swell, once taking a quick fall,I realise it is insani..
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