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Aashay Jul 2015
Armed with words
laden with rhymes;
yet all I do
is act in mimes
I write a thousand words
yet stay in my shell
for I know...
speaking is a trap
writing is a bail
Aashay Jul 2015
I sat under the stars,
waiting to rebuild my world...
In the infinite dark
glimmered many stars,
hopes in my mind, alike...

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