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A shadow dresses the moon, As the sun in all its prettiness gently attunes, And over and above those ebb-tide dunes Who but a thought silences itβs tunes !
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βππ€π€πππ π π§ππ£ ππ¦ππ€ ππππ π£π π₯ππ π£ππ€π₯ goes unseen
πππππππly ππ€ π₯ππ π¦ππ ππ§ππ£πͺ πππ¨ ππ π‘π πππ€ ππ ππ π₯π ππππ
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βπ ππ€ππππ£ ππ ππ πππππ£ππππ βπ£πππππ€ππ !
Β© βοΈ πππππ¦ πΎπ π₯ππ₯π πΈπ‘π£ππ π π₯π , ππππ
About the Creator
Madhu Goteti
The thrums in the strums and the delights in the humdrum of life have always fascinated me.
Itβs that feast of reason and flow of soul; in all that I see and all that I shall behold!
I am an avid lover of art and philosophy!
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ππππ£πͺ π€πͺππ‘ππ ππππ€, ππ§ππ£π₯π¦π£π π π£ ππππππ, ππππ’π¦πππͺ πππ¦πππ₯! ΡΒ’Ξ±ΡΡ ΡΡΠΌΟΠ½ΟΞ·ΞΉΡΡ, ΟΞ½ΡΡΡΟ ΡΡ ΟΡ ΡΞ·ΞΉgΠΌΞ±,
By Madhu Goteti Exclusive β’ 3 months ago
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe itβs better to go through life a little buzzedβ¦ this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and Iβm going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (βthisβ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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