Things I Never Said
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Welcome to my little world of words.
Here, I write what I feel - not always perfect, but always real.
Poems about the rain, the sky, the silence at 3AM, and the emotions we often hide. If you've ever stared at clouds too long, whispered confessions into the night, or found peace in sadness - you'll feel at home here.
Read slowly. Feel deeply. Come back often.
- Yatharth
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