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Moldy Stone

by @writingsbyamna

Brittle, broken, beaten I carry in my chest a moldy stone. It used to flutter once and beat harmoniously. Medusa's hair, coiling around this planet finally found it.

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15 / F / Pakistan

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Apr 27, 2020

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Notes: And now my heart is only a moldy stone, all thanks to this cruel world.
Tags: #heart #pain #hurt #brittle #broken #beaten #stone

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