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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.

Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.

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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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Ache Blood Home Sick Wound Writing Yourself
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
Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom
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
Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Myself Name Reach Song Thinking Tips
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
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
Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Eclipse Eyes Love Relationship Yourself
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Love Myself Paint Song Start Touch Writing
She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Blood Herself Inspirational Nature Pain
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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Alone Crowd Moon Stardom

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