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Colors of the Mind ~~ work in progress

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colors descriptive freewrite poetry toughts

When a person has a mind of their own, they think. I do not know how, or why, but our brains form strings of letters, painting our mind in various colors of meaning. This is my art gallery; my thoughts.









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hello! so this is lowkey just a vent book for me. i rlly hope u enjoy my writing style, and can find a sort of comfort in my chapters. ill try my best to write whenever i can :)All Rights Reserved

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Our eyes met, and my pulse soared. The world narrowed to a single, thrilling possibility. Each whispered word, every tender touch, pulled me under his spell. I was lost, and I knew it. The hug that changed everything became our sanctuary, our haven. Yet, shadows of doubt crept in, taunting me. Had I transformed the untouchable heartthrob or merely become a stepping stone? The question haunted me, a constant hum in the background of our intoxicating romance. Was our love a work of art or a fleeting masterpiece, destined to fade?"

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Love's magic spell : A Tale of stolen heart by Aieza_16

(Completed) He used to admire her from afar, his admiration was like an obsession,like an artist mesmerized by the most captivating muse.every glance, every fleeting glimpse of her presence was etched into fabric of his being. painting his world with the vibrant hues of her essence.in his eyes she was not just a person but a masterpiece, a celestial being whose radiance outshone the brightest star. Each day he could feel himself falling for her deeper and deeper with no visible end. He tried to confess but uncertainty and fear would take rise in his heart, making his heart ache silently.but suddenly one day she disappeared.he tried his best to let go but the pain was so much for his soul to bear,soon she started appearing in his dream.each night he would dream about her, the way she smiles, laughed and twirled, it was like he was haunted by her absence,her presence lingering in his thoughts like an unfinished melody. From her sweet friend to obsessed lover. Thanks @darkestofroses for the description 😊🖤.

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