For Whom The Heart Beats
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Complete Thu, Oct 22, 2020<5 mins
I have my own rhythm to walk to.
We all have .
In the crescendo of our emotions, and the chicken bite of our love stories we crackle with the tokens of our heartbeats.
Our heart beats sometimes like a past memory ,most often felt like a sad summer haze that cannot be touched whatsoever....
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