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Come, sit with me under the starless sky… Tell me the secrets, you keep hidden inside… Let me share with you a thing or two and you’ll know… You’re not the only one broken I’m damaged too… Let the insecurities ebb the tides of time have turned… Come, hold my cold hand Let the hearts grow warm…
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From the shores of the seas I pick up weathered shells… Perhaps, all beautiful things are broken, hurting, and bare… ~~~~~ Follow @badbookthief on Instagram for more micropoetry. Happy writing till we meet next. Until then, carpe diem! 🙂 ~~~~~ © Asha Seth Stay in touch. Subscribe Now: Youtube| Twitter| Instagram| Facebook| Tumblr
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