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aditya-sharmaod

In words we're made, in them we disappeare; I wonder in hopeless nights, only to find myself rolling under the stars.

eyes wanderer cold dark full silence midnight years woods letters find knew day circle save neath belly brown coffee song traffic vacuum cage realize endless clouds morning swirling night river alive hair sea haiku emptiness pebbles meditating reading melancholy poem sorrow burn eternal inevitable staring search face days swing climb quietly love canyon laugh city snowcapped sunlight thoughts wondering flight eastern fire brings downtown romantic crystal future wandering heart raging turned tonight bend sense bones counting seek trip trance stayed lamp morbid reminder pranks blocks felt wrong mouth supper dust gallery lids alps break trembling cigarettes darkened swiss scotch playing wine