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Among the sounds of roaring traffic- when buses moan and screech to a halt, birds tweeting and the wind tickling the leaves, music, laughter and distant chatter, how do you make it possible? How do you find the audacity of clouding my mind with the noise that your memories make?
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 9:06 AM UTC
Noisy memories
Among the sounds of roaring traffic- when buses moan and screech to a halt, birds tweeting and the wind tickling the leaves, music, laughter and distant chatter, how do you make it possible? How do you find the audacity of clouding my mind with the noise that your memories make?
questioning what can never be truly answered...
Sumaira
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 9:06 AM UTC
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