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crayons
oh, it smells like a brownie on a winter night,
with glossy stars & moon in your eyes.
The terrace wind mixing from your breaths.
A.M conversations from mellow heads.
with you i forget my worries ,
you numb my breaths even in hurry.
they can burn down this whole street,
i still won't move a step.
because i don't want to miss this ,
No camera can capture this moment better than our moony eyes.
oh, yes it does smells like box of crayons on sunday night.
© vrishabh
with glossy stars & moon in your eyes.
The terrace wind mixing from your breaths.
A.M conversations from mellow heads.
with you i forget my worries ,
you numb my breaths even in hurry.
they can burn down this whole street,
i still won't move a step.
because i don't want to miss this ,
No camera can capture this moment better than our moony eyes.
oh, yes it does smells like box of crayons on sunday night.
© vrishabh
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