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๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน Every nook and cranny of the crumbling ruins were reeking of such homesick memories, I kissed the rotting debris as if it were a loverโ€™s lips ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน #badbookthiefpoetry
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Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 2:59 AM UTC
โœ๐Ÿผ Homesick โœ๐Ÿผ
๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน Every nook and cranny of the crumbling ruins were reeking of such homesick memories, I kissed the rotting debris as if it were a loverโ€™s lips ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน #badbookthiefpoetry
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F/Mumbai, India
Apr 7, 2020
Apr 7, 2020 at 2:59 AM UTC
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