Lines Of Black and White
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Last published Mon, Oct 25, 2021
I am you.
I am your random chaotic thoughts. I am your deepest diffidence, your most cherished memory, your fanciful hope, your long lost love. I am your soul.
I am you, unchained.
Let these lines drape your thoughts. Let your mind free from hopeless reality. Let yourself be free and bask in your own delight.
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