etareaia
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never need eyes to see and filled with silence, i’ve recounted all my blisses out of their formation, i weep to the song of abstention harrows, cry, doves it’s the stillness that lives, and soothes you in. a dark figure arises out of an ardent mixture they... – *by Divyanoor Kaur*	0 Views added 4 months ago	Rating

and filled with silence, i’ve recounted all my blisses
out of their formation, i weep to the song of abstention
harrows, cry, doves
it’s the stillness that lives, and soothes you in.
a dark figure arises out of an ardent mixture
they...

– by Divyanoor Kaur

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