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When the ink kisses the last traces of my words, So exquisitely penned, My putrescent heart hammers one final beat Because the perishable is ethereal We never do water artificial flowers. So I smile And breathe in eternal obscurity. Like watercolours I fade away
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
Rendezvous with death
When the ink kisses the last traces of my words, So exquisitely penned, My putrescent heart hammers one final beat Because the perishable is ethereal We never do water artificial flowers. So I smile And breathe in eternal obscurity. Like watercolours I fade away
Submergedinfantasy
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Submergedinfantasy
15/F/India
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
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