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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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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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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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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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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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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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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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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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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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