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mustafa-kothawalaWhisper

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OrchestraLaying in bed on my back. / My head resting on hands, cushioned. / The dark ceiling with a black asterisk in the middle.
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Play me a FluteI am a flute / ornately carved of rich wood / able to whistle a mighty melody.
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My MyopiaI sit, / Legs drawn to my chest, elbows on m knees, / Left hand clasping my right wrist.
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MissingThere is someone i miss / I miss them very much / I miss the thoughts,
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writer's blocktick tock / goes the clock / not enough time
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Joined 2011

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