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Past once again

 

 

The evening amidst this moonlight...

Some curvy pathways across the woods...

I am not the solitary Voyager...

Today it's just me and the moon...

 

I fall in love with the stares of the beautiful dusk...

Felt like I got rejuvenated to someone new ...

And as it got rewinded to my beautiful past...

I somehow tasted those moments I had once went through...

 

 

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◄ Perfection(expectation vs reality)

Arrest ►

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