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(In caption) you won't even know how those chimes created a rhyme while the breeze blew past the balcony|| you won't even know how I lived with the rhyt

(In caption) you won't even know how those chimes created a rhyme while the breeze blew past the balcony|| you won't even know how I lived with the rhyt

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I'd love to keep this section blank today- I'd love you the way you want me to But then would the love be coming from me? You'd fight me to get closer, Just to depict the romcoms an

I'd love to keep this section blank today- I'd love you the way you want me to But then would the love be coming from me? You'd fight me to get closer, Just to depict the romcoms an

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//Snowy Sleep-ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at some point; I agree. Though this time around it was harder than usual so I smiled more. You see this time it was about melodies and music, is hard to explain. I had a song stuck in my head and I knew exactly why. I woke up today to your hand over my head, still fast asleep and dreaming. It had snowed last night so the winds were quiet and I could hear you breath. It was in those sleepy, unintended, drowsy, silent, close and yet heavy moments I opened my eyes ever so slightly and so did you. We glimpsed each other and your face curved into a crack of a smile. You slept again but your hair ruffled enough to remind me of that smell that lingered the day we met, a small bistro a solo violinist and a classic beat, and now I can’t get the song out of my head. Do you think I need to explain all this again, isn’t it easier to just smile again? #ThumbSizedStories #Ep38 //Snowy Sleep-Ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at so

//Snowy Sleep-ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at some point; I agree. Though this time around it was harder than usual so I smiled more. You see this time it was about melodies and music, is hard to explain. I had a song stuck in my head and I knew exactly why. I woke up today to your hand over my head, still fast asleep and dreaming. It had snowed last night so the winds were quiet and I could hear you breath. It was in those sleepy, unintended, drowsy, silent, close and yet heavy moments I opened my eyes ever so slightly and so did you. We glimpsed each other and your face curved into a crack of a smile. You slept again but your hair ruffled enough to remind me of that smell that lingered the day we met, a small bistro a solo violinist and a classic beat, and now I can’t get the song out of my head. Do you think I need to explain all this again, isn’t it easier to just smile again? #ThumbSizedStories #Ep38 //Snowy Sleep-Ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at so

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To my partner in crime... Dare I admit that I've been smitten by you. The way that you laugh, the way that you care, everything, absolutely everything that you do. //caption// If I had to explain how you make me feel, I'd sound like a hopless romantic, living in day dreams, but luckily, these day dreams are rea

To my partner in crime... Dare I admit that I've been smitten by you. The way that you laugh, the way that you care, everything, absolutely everything that you do. //caption// If I had to explain how you make me feel, I'd sound like a hopless romantic, living in day dreams, but luckily, these day dreams are rea

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•A painting• In a mint condition. The ball burst within the blink and the clink clinging on the marble. The overall bricks arranged wibbled

•A painting• In a mint condition. The ball burst within the blink and the clink clinging on the marble. The overall bricks arranged wibbled

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So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my rein, my world You say , i refute my adversity But tell me, O will you? Ain't my smile worthy enough than the thousand death kisses That's what only they are for? Full poem in caption: What's my worth So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my

So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my rein, my world You say , i refute my adversity But tell me, O will you? Ain't my smile worthy enough than the thousand death kisses That's what only they are for? Full poem in caption: What's my worth So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my

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So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my rein, my world You say , i refute my adversity But tell me, O will you? Ain't my smile worthy enough than the thousand death kisses That's what only they are for? Full poem in caption: What's my worth So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my

So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my rein, my world You say , i refute my adversity But tell me, O will you? Ain't my smile worthy enough than the thousand death kisses That's what only they are for? Full poem in caption: What's my worth So what if i have tainted lips, Cant i smile anymore? Am i worth the all tenderness? To sustain my

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Coffee, cakes n a business deal The conversation lasted an hour and they shook hands, happy to have struck a deal Her boss felicitated her in the office n his business saw a boom More coffee, pastries followed Conversations now flowed easily The coffee shoppe unfailingly kept a secluded table ready for their regular patrons with a cheerful smile Today, the shop wore a festive look She looked around as both lingered and more coffee was downed Then as she held the cup, his hands moved and encircled her fingers around the cup She could feel a ring like object He held her hands, went down on his knees and slipped her favourite emerald onto her ring finger Everybody stood up and clapped, swaying to the romantic number that played She was overwhelmed as tears of joy trickled down her cheeks. For him heavens opened up and.. Coffee, cakes n a business deal The conversation lasted an hour and they shook hands, happy to have struck a deal Her boss felicitated her

Coffee, cakes n a business deal The conversation lasted an hour and they shook hands, happy to have struck a deal Her boss felicitated her in the office n his business saw a boom More coffee, pastries followed Conversations now flowed easily The coffee shoppe unfailingly kept a secluded table ready for their regular patrons with a cheerful smile Today, the shop wore a festive look She looked around as both lingered and more coffee was downed Then as she held the cup, his hands moved and encircled her fingers around the cup She could feel a ring like object He held her hands, went down on his knees and slipped her favourite emerald onto her ring finger Everybody stood up and clapped, swaying to the romantic number that played She was overwhelmed as tears of joy trickled down her cheeks. For him heavens opened up and.. Coffee, cakes n a business deal The conversation lasted an hour and they shook hands, happy to have struck a deal Her boss felicitated her

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Do you remember when.... (Poem in caption) Do you remember when we first met? The day was clear As a fair weather I saw you walking down the road

Do you remember when.... (Poem in caption) Do you remember when we first met? The day was clear As a fair weather I saw you walking down the road

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That day I had to calculate How much of my skin you ate How much did I actually wear And how many inches did you tear And you cut it in bits and pieces You broke it beyond repair That day I had no ointment To soothe the rashes The radiating, the glowing, The fair, the soft, it’s so unfair, It Turned into ashes That day I asked myself If I still owned my own skin After hours of cleansing, scrubbing exfoliating, and removing your sin That day I had no idea Which to which mile Was still mine Did your hands only touch the thighs Or did it reach my smile? That day I thought to peel Off my skin and pluck each and every yarn from the thread reel Of my skin That day I looked for clothes That covered whole of my body Each metre of epidermis To each centimetre of the cutis So that none of your friends And none of my enemies could again lay eyes on my feminine parts and not so feminine parts And every part that you tore apart. The blemishes? Or the acne scar? Or wait do I look too skiny? That day I didn’t care. You cut it into bits and pieces You broke it beyond repair. But you know what? That day was that day. As much as I thought about crawling out of my skin instead i lingered in. And now all I know is My skin is my own I am still all flesh and bone And look at all the pieces you’ve torn It’s My body, I still adorn. And to all the women and all my girls, who think there’s no repair, Let me tell you there is. All you have to do is take care. BEYOND REPAIR That day I had to calculate How much of my skin you ate How much did I actually wear And how many inches did you tear And yo

That day I had to calculate How much of my skin you ate How much did I actually wear And how many inches did you tear And you cut it in bits and pieces You broke it beyond repair That day I had no ointment To soothe the rashes The radiating, the glowing, The fair, the soft, it’s so unfair, It Turned into ashes That day I asked myself If I still owned my own skin After hours of cleansing, scrubbing exfoliating, and removing your sin That day I had no idea Which to which mile Was still mine Did your hands only touch the thighs Or did it reach my smile? That day I thought to peel Off my skin and pluck each and every yarn from the thread reel Of my skin That day I looked for clothes That covered whole of my body Each metre of epidermis To each centimetre of the cutis So that none of your friends And none of my enemies could again lay eyes on my feminine parts and not so feminine parts And every part that you tore apart. The blemishes? Or the acne scar? Or wait do I look too skiny? That day I didn’t care. You cut it into bits and pieces You broke it beyond repair. But you know what? That day was that day. As much as I thought about crawling out of my skin instead i lingered in. And now all I know is My skin is my own I am still all flesh and bone And look at all the pieces you’ve torn It’s My body, I still adorn. And to all the women and all my girls, who think there’s no repair, Let me tell you there is. All you have to do is take care. BEYOND REPAIR That day I had to calculate How much of my skin you ate How much did I actually wear And how many inches did you tear And yo