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Moments

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Moments  Once a moment, the walls were big, very big It's now a moment, they seem too small.  The same rain and the same moisty smell,  The difference is where am I?  Seee! She is there, too small, too young to care about the world...  Oh no!  She vanished and reappeared on a pillar,  I can see her being scared of heights  Her very new fear grew from that point.  She vanished again!  And she's now wondering  What to do ?? And she's into her own self  The love for loneliness grew from there!  She's vanished again..  I am sitting instead of her  Filling the house with my presence The body is same and the heart But the processor has completely changed  She would rather be sad  I would rather be happy A controversy in same person at different moments  Seeing each other.
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Wishes

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  I wish.... I was a treee- Motionless, whole and positive. I wish.... I was a catt- Sweet yet rude, ignorant, free and independent. I wish.... I was a stone - Carved by streams, hard, elements blooming inside me  But I didn't wish for a human. I never did and will.
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Chat with unalive

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 She sat, in her bed, with a spoon,  full of healing soup in her mouth.  But it never healed, what she felt. Just left out by her own family, what for? a moment to enjoy the healing together! Staring at her squishy an' cushionie cat, (Filled with softness and openness  of cotton,  not with deathly blood and emotions). She asked , "let's chat till 3 am....."  Just as then,  a tear rolled down her cheek, kissing her lips. Tugging the cat closer, overly weighted blanket held her in the embrace  And pillow wiped her tears.                                                    -dishu_uhhh
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The last lemon

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   The last lemon.... Gave me sweetness in my sour life , The yellowish tickle of the lime Made my tongue tickle  Just as people  Made me tingled and tangled 
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The rosy fragrance

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The rosy fragrance    It was then,  me stepping down the stairs  Pleasancy and pleasancy  felt from toes to hairs',  my eyes shut closed  to feel the closeness  of that Rosy fragrance,  Was it an angel falling from heaven?  or my delusions making me fall  into escaping the reality ? Roses oh!! It feels the heavenary sip  of the most transient ,holy fragrance,  And the twinity occurred  I repassed that fragrance , It was the pink one  my sensitive nose always accurate. 
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New Golden rays

New Golden rays Being a selenophile  I gazed at moon, Just as my moon The sun seemed newly found attraction, Just to steal my every eye, Ofc' a new bae, But my eyes burnt with pain, It somewhat gave me much of pain With the glory of growth, resilience and independence,  Drove me insane in the strength it carried ....
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