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His words
He is like my favourite poetry
Too deep yet plain
Too confusing yet simple
Too harsh yet soothing
May be that is why I tend to bound myself in his words as I look into him reading his every thought that makes my heart skip a beat and fall into his meticulous soul that renders my mind and soul sticking onto the lane of holding him as my forever
© Pratyusha viswanadha
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