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Subhalaxmi Behera

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तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई अस्तित्व नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई उद्देश्य नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरी कोई इच्छा नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई जीवन नहीं है। ©Subhalaxmi Behera Every strum of the guitar with you is like creating our own beautiful melody of love. 🎶❤️ #togetherforever #soulmateslove❤️

तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई अस्तित्व नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई उद्देश्य नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरी कोई इच्छा नहीं है, तुम्हारे बिना, मेरा कोई जीवन नहीं है। ©Subhalaxmi Behera Every strum of the guitar with you is like creating our own beautiful melody of love. 🎶❤️ #togetherforever #soulmateslove❤️

Renee D. Gross

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HAVE YOU SEEN MY BLUES CHASER? ....MY SADNESS ERASER! WHEN MELANCHOLY FEELS BEYOND WHAT'S HOLLY... I NEED MY MEDICINE... TO TAKE AWAY ANY STRESS I'M IN {PLUCKING PURE PLEASURING} PLEASE!!! HAVE YOU SEEN* HEARD* AND FELT💘 MY GUITAR? {MY SOUL SAVING SHOOTING STAR} WHEN I GET TO WHERE YOU ARE... {AND PLAY YOU/BECOME MULTI-STRUM WITH YOU!} THEN AND ONLY UPON WHEN... WE'LL RIVET RHYTHMICALLY* SOUL ARTISTICALLY* GODSPEED MYSTICALLY** IMMEASURABLY... THANKS TO THEE* FAR!! 🙏 #NojotoQuote "THIS IS HOW I VIBE... AS ANOTHER* SOUL'S SUBSCRIBE!" SMILE😊 💌💚*🙏... "STRUM TO YOUR* SPIRITS HUM!" #guitar #myfavoritemusicinstrument #nojo

HAVE YOU SEEN MY BLUES CHASER? ....MY SADNESS ERASER! WHEN MELANCHOLY FEELS BEYOND WHAT'S HOLLY... I NEED MY MEDICINE... TO TAKE AWAY ANY STRESS I'M IN {PLUCKING PURE PLEASURING} PLEASE!!! HAVE YOU SEEN* HEARD* AND FELT💘 MY GUITAR? {MY SOUL SAVING SHOOTING STAR} WHEN I GET TO WHERE YOU ARE... {AND PLAY YOU/BECOME MULTI-STRUM WITH YOU!} THEN AND ONLY UPON WHEN... WE'LL RIVET RHYTHMICALLY* SOUL ARTISTICALLY* GODSPEED MYSTICALLY** IMMEASURABLY... THANKS TO THEE* FAR!! 🙏 #NojotoQuote "THIS IS HOW I VIBE... AS ANOTHER* SOUL'S SUBSCRIBE!" SMILE😊 💌💚*🙏... "STRUM TO YOUR* SPIRITS HUM!" #guitar #myfavoritemusicinstrument #nojo

Kartik Prajapat

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• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 8 ) 'life's not easy', you can't say. you weren't the showman, now show them. show them the heartstrings that strum no more, the thumbs and the

• hush the daylight and you were a thief • ( 8 ) 'life's not easy', you can't say. you weren't the showman, now show them. show them the heartstrings that strum no more, the thumbs and the

The Incomplete Metaphor

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Why is it that my silence Screams, but I can’t? My lesions shout, Blemishes cry, and Scars howl. *FULL PIECE IN CAPTION* SPEAK (UP) I often question my silence. Why is it that my silence Screams, but I can’t? My lesions shout, Blemishes cry, and

Why is it that my silence Screams, but I can’t? My lesions shout, Blemishes cry, and Scars howl. *FULL PIECE IN CAPTION* SPEAK (UP) I often question my silence. Why is it that my silence Screams, but I can’t? My lesions shout, Blemishes cry, and

Bad Poet

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without you, i'm a bird without wings like the saturn without those rings //piece in caption// you are wrong if you think that i don't think about you i think more than I blink each blink flashing all the little things memories spark

without you, i'm a bird without wings like the saturn without those rings //piece in caption// you are wrong if you think that i don't think about you i think more than I blink each blink flashing all the little things memories spark

The Incomplete Metaphor

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How to beat the Novel Coronavirus through 21 days. So it's Wednesday, the first day of lockdown. Our Prime Minister Narendra Modi addressed the nation yesterday. He declared that from yesterd

How to beat the Novel Coronavirus through 21 days. So it's Wednesday, the first day of lockdown. Our Prime Minister Narendra Modi addressed the nation yesterday. He declared that from yesterd

The Incomplete Metaphor

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|| A Poem for you || If you would ever ask me to write a poem for you, Disbelief would become my roommate for a year. I would summon ink in my body to flow through me. It would then penetrate my moist fingertips and get spilt on an old, dusty, crumbled and tattered piece of paper; the six strings of my heart would strum symphonies that paint your face on my canvas, and I would laugh a little joy, cry a little pain. But in the end, I would smile. The white vinegar of our memories would clear the rust from my iron heart, and my lost emotions would return home again to my pen. **FULL PIECE IN THE CAPTION** || A Poem for you || If you would ever ask me to write a poem for you, Disbelief would become my roommate for a year. I would summon ink i

|| A Poem for you || If you would ever ask me to write a poem for you, Disbelief would become my roommate for a year. I would summon ink in my body to flow through me. It would then penetrate my moist fingertips and get spilt on an old, dusty, crumbled and tattered piece of paper; the six strings of my heart would strum symphonies that paint your face on my canvas, and I would laugh a little joy, cry a little pain. But in the end, I would smile. The white vinegar of our memories would clear the rust from my iron heart, and my lost emotions would return home again to my pen. **FULL PIECE IN THE CAPTION** || A Poem for you || If you would ever ask me to write a poem for you, Disbelief would become my roommate for a year. I would summon ink i