Aromatic Breeze

Aromatic Breeze

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" You treat them like they have a heart like you Soft and tender .. That's how you write . So beautifully , right !. Inside your head must be a forest and mountains . I believe !. So I told the stars about you . I'll sing until the miracle comes true . And I'll finally dream about you . " ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ hope you all enjoy every bit of Aroma breeze this collection of mine must be a good description of soft poetry which brings the spring into your mind and sweetened the moment with it's memories as you browse every page of it . still tell me about you ,! . {M}.
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SYNOPSIS. Four different souls, different past and different wounds but entangled in the same string of life. Will they either choose to lose the grip and fall or choose to hold onto it. She is but a fragile glass who goes through lots of slow-cracking vague touches in her life, as she attempts to escape from the vulnerability she's chained in, she's slowly falling into pieces. He adores mending things yet fails to see in himself a bruised life. Fell into a comfortable sense of existence but with the absence of desired happiness. She wrote everything down, from her spine to her heart's pumped blood. The flowery words pulled her deeply to drowning confusion and was imprisoned inside a flickering hope. He kept everything in one suffocated space, suppressed and bound together. He has walked over denied emotions, heavier than clouds formed on top of a four-cornered shelter he filled with bitterness. Life on earth is confusing, as if you were cornered with the mirror of your past that triggers you to reminisce your unhealed scars It pushes you to reckless decisions assuming it holds a piece of a puzzled future and unable to perceive the goodness of the present time

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