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Efflorescence

Poetry

Everywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...

Running

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by Fathims_Parveen

by Fathims_Parveen

I carry my heart in my hands,

Holding it far away from my chest.

I'm running with my heart,

I'm running away from your love.

But am i running away from myself?