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[438] Never Ending Interlude

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[438] Never Ending Interlude

No finishing line in sight⁣⁣I end up reaching ⁣⁣a breaking point instead⁣⁣Dim thoughts wreck ⁣⁣havoc on my paper thin skin⁣⁣Hijacked self worth and⁣⁣rainbows switching to monochrome⁣⁣⁣⁣A fight for air and ⁣⁣a fight for survival⁣⁣is happening outside⁣⁣Light has halted its shine⁣⁣The wind is empty of its answers⁣⁣while chaos walks the street⁣⁣with the ones with needs unfulfilled⁣⁣⁣⁣Truth [...]

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[437] Reflection of an Abyss

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[437] Reflection of an Abyss

An ideal image of a person ⁣⁣is made up of dreams⁣⁣ and the chasing of it Dreams of fulfilling ⁣⁣needs and wants ⁣⁣and a hope that ⁣⁣you remember the dream⁣⁣ ⁣⁣𝘕𝘦𝘦𝘥⁣⁣ All that is dreamless⁣⁣ is not ample for my soul⁣⁣ It is simply fatal⁣⁣ What is my need but ⁣⁣a collection of dreams⁣⁣ real [...]

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[436] Silent Guardian of The Night

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[436] Silent Guardian of The Night

All death is a return back to the birth⁣⁣and our life in between a tidal wave⁣⁣When I was left bedridden⁣⁣everything was without shadows⁣⁣and in a few blinks the crescent moon⁣⁣disappeared with me ⁣⁣My bedside window was a mirror⁣⁣and as I disappeared into the night⁣⁣I could see two ways at one time or⁣⁣the crossroads of death [...]

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[435] The Eraser/Volcanic Words

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[435] The Eraser/Volcanic Words

Disembody in beginning⁣⁣No one is truly winning⁣⁣Phantom thoughts are sinning⁣⁣Evading ghosts by the minute⁣⁣An eye for an eye or⁣⁣a third eye if we simplify⁣⁣Loneliness always drops by⁣⁣to hinder those who mystify⁣⁣⁣⁣Some words don’t want out⁣⁣life in a radioactive drought⁣⁣Naturally their red rusts no doubt⁣⁣The paper heart is worn out⁣⁣In veins, they ebb and flow⁣⁣from the [...]

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[434] The Downward Spiral

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[434] The Downward Spiral

Any worthwhile fiction ⁣⁣should be a combination⁣⁣of two things ⁣⁣a reflection of the reality⁣⁣and a depiction of how it should be⁣⁣⁣⁣𝘙𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺⁣⁣⁣⁣Voices raised ⁣⁣under the influence⁣⁣leads to other voices⁣⁣being silenced⁣⁣When your power⁣⁣makes the other person⁣⁣question their everyday ⁣⁣little habits like the way⁣⁣they laugh, the way they smile⁣⁣the way they sit, the way they walk⁣⁣You [...]

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[433] The Origin of My Name

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[433] The Origin of My Name

When he sneaked out of ⁣⁣his privileged palace⁣⁣ lifethe prince learned misery ⁣⁣for the first time⁣⁣Aloof and alone ⁣⁣unbridled thoughts came flooding⁣⁣that compelled him to run away⁣⁣away from his wife⁣⁣away from his just conceived nameless son ⁣⁣away from his past self⁣⁣all for the search ⁣⁣all for seeking ⁣⁣the truth of misery or ⁣⁣the beginning of [...]

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[432] The Absolute Spirit

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[432] The Absolute Spirit

Lies have become extinct.⁣In a last dramatic turn of event⁣truth has finally prevailed⁣⁣Now, humans listen before they speak ⁣No ulterior motives to quietly break the soul⁣Lies have become extinct.⁣⁣Now, acceptance is the new religion⁣ andkindness is a weaponin a last dramatic turn of event The divine play is now devoid of conflicts and every⁣⁣Tear ⁣Rapture⁣ [...]

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[431] Too Close To The Sun

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[431] Too Close To The Sun

𝐈 - 𝘍𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵/𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯⁣⁣In a dreamer’s dream⁣you arrived within a time storm⁣nudging me to my fate⁣and I followed you up⁣like you were Icarus’s sun⁣⁣𝐈𝐈 - 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭/𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘴⁣⁣A falling dream ⁣is a common occurrence⁣for beings without control⁣for birds without wings⁣for dreamers without reality⁣⁣𝐈𝐈𝐈 - 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘮/𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨⁣⁣In a dreamer’s reality⁣I meet you again ⁣I finally realise the tender thread between⁣being [...]

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[430] Letters of Yin and Yang

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[430] Letters of Yin and Yang

You’re never there when I am here⁣⁣⁣so I hope this finds you in the⁣⁣⁣the space between or⁣⁣⁣at dusk or dawn when ⁣⁣⁣we are barely able to see⁣⁣⁣I was compelled to confirm your existence ⁣⁣⁣in the kingdom of non-existence⁣⁣⁣where societal structures ⁣⁣⁣that are held strong today⁣⁣⁣collapsed in the future of yesterday ⁣⁣⁣In concurrence of that spectacle⁣⁣⁣the [...]

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[429] The End of a Toxic Memoir

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[429] The End of a Toxic Memoir

Utter words that you heard in your dreams⁣The one where you were dying in your sleep⁣where you fooled a good samaritan ⁣to birth evil in him ⁣leaving him alone in the great expanse ⁣and amidst the sound of windmills ⁣that recycled your pain into causing hurt and⁣into moving pictures of your damning reverie⁣⁣Tell them about [...]