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"There was a girl
who was scared of life itself.
So for the longest time
she just kept running away
as far as she could see.
She ended up
on the other side of the world,
escaped to the place
that was exact epicenter of life.
It was so loud there,
that she wasn't able to hear herself.
And for some time it felt good.
Until one day,
when the whole world went silent,
and she was forced to see,
that she was just hiding away
in the castle made of air;
locked up with her own restrained dreams.
-Midnight poet
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PoetryShe is art in a beautiful museum we recognise to be this world. Although she was beautiful, sophisticated and captivating, not every one cared to appreciate that. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂
