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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.

After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.

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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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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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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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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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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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