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This world is full of poets, but she, she herself is poetry. So I'm writing about her as she smells like eternal love.
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If you ժìҽ before me,
I would become a frustrated loner -
Abandoned in a corner.
If you ժìҽ before me,
I would become a dejected figure -
Tortured by the wind of nature.
If you ժìҽ before me,
I think I would be ɖɛąɖ too;
Because life will ժìҽ with you.
a man who helps in the kitchen
usually knows
how to love everywhere else...
January 14, 2026 at 6:44 PM
I wanna stay like this forever
January 14, 2026 at 7:35 AM
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January 10, 2026 at 5:40 PM
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January 12, 2026 at 10:40 AM
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January 12, 2026 at 10:41 AM
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the talk
January 10, 2026 at 5:37 PM
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i chose the longest way home hoping absence
would feel like you.
January 7, 2026 at 7:38 PM
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January 10, 2026 at 7:31 AM
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the whole world could be in front of me, yet my eyes would only search for yours...
January 8, 2026 at 5:08 PM
sometimes knowing too much makes life feel heavier than it needs to be.
December 26, 2025 at 11:23 AM
December 15, 2025 at 10:14 AM
December 11, 2025 at 12:08 PM
December 9, 2025 at 7:52 AM
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And the writing is still: to you
with you, about you, because of you and for you.
— Nazar Rabbani
December 6, 2025 at 10:05 AM
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December 7, 2025 at 11:34 AM
December 1 — If longing had a season, it would be this one: cold air, warm memories, and her nowhere to be found.
December 1, 2025 at 6:05 AM
–the way she touched me with those doe eyes, like we were created for each other.
— a.sinr
November 27, 2025 at 6:06 AM
Nov. 22 — She was the kind of beauty poets rest their pens for, afraid to spoil the truth.
— a.sinr
November 22, 2025 at 12:02 PM
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November 20, 2025 at 6:02 AM
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November 10, 2025 at 5:25 AM
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Tuesday November 11, 2025 — i remember the way her hair fell across her shoulders.
November 11, 2025 at 7:40 AM
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November 9, 2025 at 8:04 AM
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November 1, 2025 at 5:30 AM
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