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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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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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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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