Voice

When under a starless sky your chest will hurt and bones will quiver as the smoke hits the wall and disappears like the birds have from the lake at night, perhaps then you'll know what it is to unravel which my voice today failed to describe. Until then it was good to know, good to... Continue Reading →

Poles apart

'Its funny how some of the most artificial moments can bring about the truest and the rarest form of joy while sometimes even the most legit and perfectly beautiful situations leaves one hanging with nothingness and at most an empty smile. Perhaps it's one of those life's unending malady...where one knows the cure yet can't... Continue Reading →

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