Lost Letters
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Last published Sat, Jun 27, 2020
"I know you inhale reality and exhale realisation.
But I hope someday you consume starlight and reflect moonshine"
For all those days when it becomes a bit difficult to smile.When the bubble of laughter within you bursts even before your outside world could see it .
For all those days when you're simply lost and wish to find yourself somewhere .To find yourself within words; within letters of words,I hope I can become your someplace.
A place where you can cry.A place where you can scream and smile too.The kind of place where it's just hard to not to be you.
A place where you can be the most honest version of yourself.
Where you can be your own colour of light and your own kind of darkness.
~Lost Letters 💛
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