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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.

Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.

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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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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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End Heart Broken Life Love Myself Time Writing
I hope this pain never eases and these wounds never heal. That’s how you keep lingering in scars, underneath my skin.
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Break Up Healing Hope Linger Pain Scars Skin Wound
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Myself Peace Silence
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Break Up Home Myself
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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Agony Death Herself Hold Learning Pain Soak
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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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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Diary Freedom Myself Night Poem Sky
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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