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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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When she’s drenched in agony and soaked in pain, her smile holds the art this world is dying to learn.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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