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Whatever is written in this blog
is an outcome of fantasy put to
words, it is nothing but lies
but then again I just lied.

Wednesday, August 16, 2017

IF (the memory of you)


If the memory of you
comes knocking
at my door every time
it rains,
I would wanna
say "come in" every
damn time and
cloak it 
under my warmth.


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