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Corpse, Identical  to how  i  lay  in my bed . Without any blinks , i have already taken off my journey to the vast  land where my imagin...

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Corpse, Identical  to how  i  lay  in my bed . Without any blinks , i have already taken off my journey to the vast  land where my imagination blooms .  Memoirs of the past disguise into shoots trying to bud ,attempting to develop. But i mercilessly  chop them off  forbidding them to prosper. This act has turned out to be much  routine -based   and repetitive that i no longer try to win against .Instead i wait. Wait till all these obnoxious thoughts get washed away , wait until my mind becomes  the land of calm. Tick ..Tick..Tick The...

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     The sky which appeared as a  strikingly blue canvas with subtle white imprints of the scattered clouds  turned out to be somewhat dark ...

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     The sky which appeared as a  strikingly blue canvas with subtle white imprints of the scattered clouds  turned out to be somewhat dark painted with greyish blue .And me , on the other side who was  deeply submerged in a heavenly nap  had no clue of this  progress.Witnessing  this moment, i am here lying on my couch to the side of window-enjoying the chills on my body transported by those  cooling breezes which took  a substantial  amount of time to pay me a visit me this summer. How stingy !    If you are a  any of...

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