Your thoughts,
like the wet touch of morning mist on my visage,
carefree and refreshing,
blinding my breath with some irresistible fragrance
and when I reach out to feel you,
like mist you dissolve in my eyes
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Love the way this somehow captures the ephemeral.
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Thanks so much. Much appreciate your words 🌸🌸
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Pure and surreal
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So much my friend
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Moving. The story told. The structure. The end
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Thanks so much for your lovely words. 🌸🌸
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beautiful shan, I loved it! ❤
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Thanks so much my dear friend ❤️
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks so much for the reblog
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Really loved this, Shantanu!! Beautifully penned!!!
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Thanks so much my dear friend
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