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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.

Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.

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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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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Bruise Chest Fear Heart People Walk
Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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Darkness Embrace Shine Stars Teaching Yourself
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Healing Herself Silence Way Worship
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
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
Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Art Bone Common Flesh Ourselves Religion Share Soul
He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Autumn Himself Kill Smile
You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Hope One Liner Poetry Sing
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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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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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Creation Fall In Love God Introspect Woman

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