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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.

She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.

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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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I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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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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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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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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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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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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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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