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A whispering sun for my mourning self!

by Shivpriya

My effortlessly available voice is deep fording. It seems to be calmly enjoying while giving heed to the deepening silence. I am constantly ricochetting for finding my way to get along with the relaxed pace! It is all performed for trying to feel you in the spontaneity of my heart! I know my primaeval emotions are struggling to find an inner magnitude that aspires to become rhapsodical! I am crying! My efforts are glaring to get rid of the ascendancy of futility and its control over myself! I want to pour some loveful lines by seeing what is lying inside! ©️shivpoetesspriya
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Shivpriya
37 / F / India
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Written by
Shivpriya
37 / F / India
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Sep 9, 2021
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