i do not write poetry; i take words and dip them in feelings...
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he was like parched earth she the welcoming shower of rain he was like a hurricane she the shelter that saved him he was a lost soul she ...
musings of an insomniac
Literature by Arti Honrao is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 2.5 India License. unless mentioned otherwise.
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