By Gouri S Darkness is smothering me. I feel weightless; hanging onto a dream, wishing daybreak would never come. I know this feeling in some unknown corner of my heart. I know it like a song loved- b
By Gouri S Here in the confines of earth I dream of stars, those burning giants of gas- yet they do not suffocate me; created as we were in their depths. Formless specks of dust - come together to cr
By Gouri S The ventriloquist played vaudeville To vast varieties of visages. Veritable in verisimilitude, Even the veracious find him venerable, Verily venial his verbiage. Vices of most virtuous vol
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