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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.

You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.

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I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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And the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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