PHOSPHENES
MUSINGS AND KIND
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Mute
The memory of yesterdayis different from memory of today,and in this fleeting glorysomeone like meis bound to get lost.I started walkingwhen you started walking,but I must’ve taken the wrong turn.Your voice has been so strong,all along,my, a fickle song.You are all the shades,of all the colors of rainbow,me, a monochrome.Your feet is blessed with feathers,my… Read more
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You
The mirror screams every time I look at it. I am learning to appreciate the huskiness of its voice. I wonder what pulls us apart, when there is nothing but emptiness. If there is nothing but emptiness, what pulls us together? I look at the distant star, and am reminded of your eyes. I am… Read more
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PHOSPHENES 