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Why not
Why should I hold myself back ?
Why should I talk less ?
Why not colour my life like a flower,
Why not move on like moving water in the shower,
Why not I dye myself like scattered leaves,
Why not I leave behind all my grieves.
Saturday 23rd November 2024 5:38 pm
Say it out
Think about it and then shout it
Don't be shy, just say hi 💗
To the bias of your heart, of your mind
To the reason of your laugh, of your shine .
Wednesday 13th November 2024 6:48 pm
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