The chaos that exists while you are around is far better than the silence that dwells in your absence. And the clamor, which I am so used to, even after many honest attempts, is nowhere to be found.
Conundrum of my untold story
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Oh, wow! This is stunning. I love how you wrote this.
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Thanks so much for your lovely read
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Perfect.
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Lovely phrases, romantic, blunt, sweet…I love it !
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Thanks so much for your beautiful comment. Much appreciate it
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so deep romance.
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Thanks so much for reading
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All right.
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Sometimes there is solace in the sounds familiar to us.Beautifully penned
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Always. Thanks so much for reading
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All right.
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Excellent!
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Thanks so much for reading
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My pleasure Shantanu.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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