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Nov 2019
Him
His face, the sun.
Never get too close or
you could burn to ashes.
His smile, the moon.
You could lose yourself
in its charm forever.
His eyes, twinkling stars.
You could stare at them for long and
never lose hope.
His kiss, thousand galaxies.
Makes you wonder and
never wander back.
P.S: “A very hypothetical him.”
Keerthi Kishor
Written by
Keerthi Kishor  31/F/Kerala, India
(31/F/Kerala, India)   
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