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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 started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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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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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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