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#geomorph
I'd wish to know, if we're only an idea of tall tales that meet the skeletons in both our closets and thus, it solely goes romanticizing my tarnished land. In fury, my escapism brought me home away from home _and there he was_, he's the familiarity I'd wish, I never know. So dear, he's already _'a home'_, I'd live and die at times he's all I have and so this borrowed chance, as to what I afeared of, my love is building; a labyrinth, _I'd never wish to escape_.
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Feb 23, 2023
Feb 23, 2023 at 11:37 PM UTC
Geomorph
There I was, staring from afar, is it just the night scene that makes my periphery hazy? Or we're on a geomorphological process of meeting an another celestial body; you were standing there, wondrously daydream- like, as that time came unbeknownst to me. There is a strange familiarity on you that changes my animosities— _a paradigm shift_, and all the long way leads to you.
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Jan 26, 2023
Jan 26, 2023 at 12:57 PM UTC
A paradigm shift