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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.

Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.

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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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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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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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