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All inn head Sky will be at its own height Breeze will be still touching you Sun and moon as usual But sometimes you feel the world is falling down on you ©MyWorz #crap

All inn head Sky will be at its own height Breeze will be still touching you Sun and moon as usual But sometimes you feel the world is falling down on you ©MyWorz #crap

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Khoon Kay Rishton say Jab Narazgi Jojayay.. Tou MulaQatien Sirf JanazOn Pay Hoti Hai .... ©The Express people ! crap

Khoon Kay Rishton say Jab Narazgi Jojayay.. Tou MulaQatien Sirf JanazOn Pay Hoti Hai .... ©The Express people ! crap

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In the hammock of my words you reside, though the future of our union depends on the indefinite comma you seem to have found solace in. #words #hammock #comma #union #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

In the hammock of my words you reside, though the future of our union depends on the indefinite comma you seem to have found solace in. #words #hammock #comma #union #yopowrimo18 #yqbaba

Bharath Nandibhatla

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Poetry or You? Is that what you're asking me to choose? Aren't you both the same? Your soul in my poetry, my poetry in your soul. Whatever I choose, I'll end up having both of you. Don't you get that? Your silence, my figures of speech. When it speaks more than words can, hyperbole. When it hides a million verses, metaphor. When it rings the sound of your laughter, alliteration. A lot of similes in your smile. Your eyes, my poetic insights. You blushing, is my rhyme. Without it, they're only free verses. Free from that charm, that innocence. You wonder why this is a free verse? Because you didn't blush yet. Or did you? Hey you. Can you BE any more stupid? Stupid enough to call yourself Princess Consuela Bananahammock? Signing off, Crapbag.

Poetry or You? Is that what you're asking me to choose? Aren't you both the same? Your soul in my poetry, my poetry in your soul. Whatever I choose, I'll end up having both of you. Don't you get that? Your silence, my figures of speech. When it speaks more than words can, hyperbole. When it hides a million verses, metaphor. When it rings the sound of your laughter, alliteration. A lot of similes in your smile. Your eyes, my poetic insights. You blushing, is my rhyme. Without it, they're only free verses. Free from that charm, that innocence. You wonder why this is a free verse? Because you didn't blush yet. Or did you? Hey you. Can you BE any more stupid? Stupid enough to call yourself Princess Consuela Bananahammock? Signing off, Crapbag.

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dil bag bag ho gya

dil bag bag ho gya

Anand Pandat

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aao mai sunau ek kahani ek tha ladka diwana ek thi ladki anjani .us ladke ko ladki se be intiyah mohabbat thi.but ladki use anjani thi .bs khatam ho gai kahani 🤪 ©Anand Pandat 😊 bag bag 😁 #Dark

aao mai sunau ek kahani ek tha ladka diwana ek thi ladki anjani .us ladke ko ladki se be intiyah mohabbat thi.but ladki use anjani thi .bs khatam ho gai kahani 🤪 ©Anand Pandat 😊 bag bag 😁 #Dark