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The night seems black and obscure, the moonlight f

The night seems black and obscure, the moonlight falls on the undyed wall of nothingness that separates us, as likely to portray a void canvas. The tranquil masterpiece by moon embraces me, but the noise of your vain holds me back. If only I were a painter, and your tears had varying colors, I'd paint your sorrows on our moonlit canvas. Only then, it would all make sense, the wall wouldn't seem to a be a barrier anymore, and the piece of art, would make a peaceful noise. The noise of our peace- of yours and mine. Unification. #YQBaba
The night seems black and obscure, the moonlight falls on the undyed wall of nothingness that separates us, as likely to portray a void canvas. The tranquil masterpiece by moon embraces me, but the noise of your vain holds me back. If only I were a painter, and your tears had varying colors, I'd paint your sorrows on our moonlit canvas. Only then, it would all make sense, the wall wouldn't seem to a be a barrier anymore, and the piece of art, would make a peaceful noise. The noise of our peace- of yours and mine. Unification. #YQBaba
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Ayushi Dauneriya

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