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Noted Nest

Subtle Intoxication

By Khushi Tanganiya



Solitude is an intoxicating drug,

pulling me deeper into the madness within.

And this madness, like a slow-burning fire,

consumes me whole, bit by bit,

until there’s nothing left but the hollow echoes

of a mind lost to its own desires.


By Khushi Tanganiya





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Heart touching lines 😍 😍

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