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Indu Pillai
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Art is the abuse of the sleepless hurled upon the well -rested mainstream.
The winds are garrulous, but the clouds are stubbornly glued to sunset’s song, while light is deep in thought, head-bent, a pencil behind its ear. You are being rewritten and reinvented, maybe participate?
February 17, 2026 at 11:50 AM
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solving my financial troubles by just not looking at them
February 17, 2026 at 3:50 AM
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do not go all willy-nilly into that good night
February 17, 2026 at 5:57 AM
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If I had a nickel for every bad decision I’ve ever made, I’d invest it poorly
February 17, 2026 at 3:32 AM
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See, the problem is you think you have time.
February 16, 2026 at 12:06 AM
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feelin like an echo in the void
February 15, 2026 at 2:39 PM
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I never finish anything. I have a black belt in partial arts.
October 11, 2024 at 7:22 PM
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February 16, 2026 at 4:24 PM
Between the lines of a story, you can hear the sea, because we are but shells attached to the heart of all life.
February 16, 2026 at 4:23 PM
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nothing erodes class solidarity like a holiday only some workers get to take
February 16, 2026 at 3:39 PM
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If I could I'd fold myself away like a card table, a concertina or a murphy bed
February 15, 2026 at 4:37 PM
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there's a reason boxing gloves are more difficult to put on than take off
February 14, 2026 at 3:53 AM
Come alive at the deepest end of solitude, which is really water. Watch yourself swimming while also flying above.
February 15, 2026 at 3:36 PM
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I hide my light under a bushel and my key beneath a pot. Can never find either when I need them.
February 13, 2026 at 3:05 AM
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the rage inside needs a forehead kiss
February 15, 2026 at 3:20 PM
Love finds a way from the sky to the sleeping seeds inside the earth, like hate was an illusion easily avoidable.
February 14, 2026 at 2:26 PM
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wearing a canary yellow bow tie today, to appear dapper and cheery and to scare away the emos
February 12, 2026 at 11:33 AM
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You can just decide to be different, that’s the great part
February 9, 2026 at 3:47 PM
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I like you. Hope you have a good day.

That’s about all the Valentine’s Day stuff you’re gonna get out of me
February 14, 2026 at 1:01 PM
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If you're looking for the groove, it's in the heart.
February 13, 2026 at 9:54 PM
A moment pricks the thin skin of turbulence, but just like peace, out comes nothing but air.
February 13, 2026 at 4:25 PM
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Not now, romantic holiday.
February 13, 2026 at 4:04 PM
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Trying to write a skeet about how nothing matters, but what’s the point?
February 13, 2026 at 2:52 AM
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Blink often in the harsh light of too much reality for gasping hope to survive.
February 12, 2026 at 3:14 PM
Blink often in the harsh light of too much reality for gasping hope to survive.
February 12, 2026 at 3:09 PM