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I sit by the window, hoping to catch your words

I sit by the window, hoping to catch your words the unbiased wind has transported , maybe the fresh air has done them good, their wounds slightly healed, bleeds coagulated, purple tending towards pink, even if only temporary, maybe they won't need the crutch of a comma or the comfort that the pause of a semicolon brings, into a union that's dying to breathe. I wait, an empty black slate, longing for your words to penetrate. I am scared of stillness. The agony of waiting. #love #yqbaba
I sit by the window, hoping to catch your words the unbiased wind has transported , maybe the fresh air has done them good, their wounds slightly healed, bleeds coagulated, purple tending towards pink, even if only temporary, maybe they won't need the crutch of a comma or the comfort that the pause of a semicolon brings, into a union that's dying to breathe. I wait, an empty black slate, longing for your words to penetrate. I am scared of stillness. The agony of waiting. #love #yqbaba
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Amit Jotwani

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