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#Day64 Let me become the stardust my plain soul

#Day64

Let me become the
stardust my plain soul 
contains, the glittery
gold which is a bonsai
to those broken souls. 
But, I sit there wondering
and wandering in a cosmos
of my own thoughts which
are filled with anguish and
pain, thinking how can a 
disintegrated piece of art
can heal the broken ones. 
Maybe, a disintegrated
mess can heal brokenness, 
shaping it into a masterpiece
again; piece by piece, joining
a broken piece of art, with
its disintegrated parts, to
create something more 
than just beautiful- love. 
//Caption Let me weave words
out of my plain pain
and disintegrate those
words into letters that
engrave my heart forever
as an account of my
never-ending bliss, a 
memoir of my past-
#Day64

Let me become the
stardust my plain soul 
contains, the glittery
gold which is a bonsai
to those broken souls. 
But, I sit there wondering
and wandering in a cosmos
of my own thoughts which
are filled with anguish and
pain, thinking how can a 
disintegrated piece of art
can heal the broken ones. 
Maybe, a disintegrated
mess can heal brokenness, 
shaping it into a masterpiece
again; piece by piece, joining
a broken piece of art, with
its disintegrated parts, to
create something more 
than just beautiful- love. 
//Caption Let me weave words
out of my plain pain
and disintegrate those
words into letters that
engrave my heart forever
as an account of my
never-ending bliss, a 
memoir of my past-
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