By Keyuri Aya
By Keyuri Aya
Aching Hearts With Silent Sorrows
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See AllBy Prajesh Konchady Kill the slow descent into the bait That has been waiting for me June summers are gone Tardy Teddy's feeling warm on a Tuesday Breathing the freedom of your forlornly absence Adven
By Prajesh Konchady Stab me with my own knife, A fork would also suffice I don't why all these questions of enterprise fall on my shoulders Like the beckoning sirens of traps for mice Hold me closer w
By Rhea Rouseau Running towards fire, it kept me awake The way it burned, the way it flamed But on a lost but seamless day Where I found you glowing in dismay It told me to be strong, it told be to be
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