DISINTEGRATED.

DISINTEGRATED.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 8, 2016
Something took a route within me. My daily routine was punctuated by this pain. It was a side effect. A side effect of dying. And I wanted to be like water. I want to slip through fingers. But hold up a ship. The splendid idea about falling apart silently... Is that you may start over as many times as you please. *A dedication to those that keep me going* (S.N 08-08-13-14-11-15)
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When I was jumped off the bridge I thought of a moment which made me re-think my decision. But its too late. I was dying. Drowning. Struggling. Then his hand came up to me. He pulled me towards him. I was held up in his arms. He shook me to see if i can open my eyes. But all i can sense is his warmth. Who is he? Why is he saving me? Why is his touch feels so good?

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