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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.

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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Diary Freedom Myself Night Poem Sky
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Art Artist Death Human Immortal Sound
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
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
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Autumn Himself Kill Smile
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Herself Listening Poetry Silence Soul
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
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Moon Night People Sadness Sing Song
Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Eclipse Eyes Love Relationship Yourself
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
After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Break Up Heart Broken Poetry Treat Yourself

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