It doesn’t matter how pensive the proses are
or how imbued the thoughts maybe
when love disappears
every spoken or unspoken words dissolves into oblivion
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Beautifully written 🤗
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Thank you so much for reading
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🙂
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I don’t think we forget that easily, however much we’d love to.
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True that, Bojana. Thanks for reading
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Wow! This is a wonderful piece of raw, real writing.
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Thanks so much for your kind words. Deeply appreciate it
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the beauty of love is that it never disappears
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True that. Thanks for reading
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much
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My pleasure Shantanu!! 😁✨✨👍
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😊🙏
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Absolutely true
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Thanks so much
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