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🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 And every time, breathing felt like a mountain weighing you down I wish you’d come running into me… that you’d allow me to cradle you to sleep… And every time, living felt like a burden drowning you down I wish you’d come running into me… that you’d allow me to cradle you to sleep… And when you’d wake up the darkness in your eyes will have given home to poignant smiles… And when you’d wake up the new moon night will have given way to bright morning sunlight… 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 #badbookthiefpoetry
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 6:08 AM UTC
✍🏼 Every time ✍🏼
🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 And every time, breathing felt like a mountain weighing you down I wish you’d come running into me… that you’d allow me to cradle you to sleep… And every time, living felt like a burden drowning you down I wish you’d come running into me… that you’d allow me to cradle you to sleep… And when you’d wake up the darkness in your eyes will have given home to poignant smiles… And when you’d wake up the new moon night will have given way to bright morning sunlight… 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 #badbookthiefpoetry
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F/Mumbai, India
Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 6:08 AM UTC
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