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Eva Paul

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Catastrophe is the new discover ; That randomness , a bulldozer ! Ravishingly made me realize , I am nowhere ...! #catastrophe #randomness #nowhere #poetry #yqbaba #yqdada #musings #quote

Catastrophe is the new discover ; That randomness , a bulldozer ! Ravishingly made me realize , I am nowhere ...! #catastrophe #randomness #nowhere #poetry #yqbaba #yqdada #musings #quote

Cerebral Derange

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Characters can be easily judge. Styles can be easily replicate. But the "UNIQUENESS" and The "RANDOMNESS" can't be Be replicate neither judgeable #yqbaba#randomness#uniqueness#yqbhaijan#yqquotes#yqkavi#yqdidi

Characters can be easily judge. Styles can be easily replicate. But the "UNIQUENESS" and The "RANDOMNESS" can't be Be replicate neither judgeable #yqbaba#randomness#uniqueness#yqbhaijan#yqquotes#yqkavi#yqdidi

Cerebral Derange

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Characters can be easily judge. Styles can be easily replicate. But the "UNIQUENESS" and The "RANDOMNESS" can't be Be replicate neither judgeable #yqbaba#randomness#uniqueness#yqbhaijan#yqquotes#yqkavi#yqdidi

Characters can be easily judge. Styles can be easily replicate. But the "UNIQUENESS" and The "RANDOMNESS" can't be Be replicate neither judgeable #yqbaba#randomness#uniqueness#yqbhaijan#yqquotes#yqkavi#yqdidi

amaterasu

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Nature favors randomness in all of its paths. May be it is synonymous to equality in the purview of the nature. Could that be the reason why humans can't attain true randomness? #nature #randomness #humans #biased #AmaterasuEnglish #yqbaba

Nature favors randomness in all of its paths. May be it is synonymous to equality in the purview of the nature. Could that be the reason why humans can't attain true randomness? #nature #randomness #humans #biased #AmaterasuEnglish #yqbaba

Hemalatha G

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•another bowl of Random babbles on your table• 1) i look at my recent pictures and wonder from when and for whom i grew okay with taking pictures of myself. still, half-covered face and silhouetted postures get hearts from me. 2) i look at my recent pictures and stare into her eyes while tracing the lines that her smile gives away. these lines reach and eyes, i am glad i beam like this, in pictures. i am glad. 3) i look at my recent pictures and fall in love with the ones that cannot be posted publicly, the ones that are undoubtedly impe

•another bowl of Random babbles on your table• 1) i look at my recent pictures and wonder from when and for whom i grew okay with taking pictures of myself. still, half-covered face and silhouetted postures get hearts from me. 2) i look at my recent pictures and stare into her eyes while tracing the lines that her smile gives away. these lines reach and eyes, i am glad i beam like this, in pictures. i am glad. 3) i look at my recent pictures and fall in love with the ones that cannot be posted publicly, the ones that are undoubtedly impe

Hemalatha G

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Not all good-mornings and good-byes have the spirit to flip souls. /Words/ When I say words mean everything to me, I stress the most emotive things I'll hesitate to mouth. Not all good-mornings and good-byes have the spirit to flip souls. A thousand Mark Antonys can fail to entice all the neurons and cells that are alive.

Not all good-mornings and good-byes have the spirit to flip souls. /Words/ When I say words mean everything to me, I stress the most emotive things I'll hesitate to mouth. Not all good-mornings and good-byes have the spirit to flip souls. A thousand Mark Antonys can fail to entice all the neurons and cells that are alive.

Hemalatha G

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..sunsets I failed to memorize paint themselves on canvas boards left untouched, that's when I realise how calculative this universe is, to twine my hesitance and longing.. don't keep tab on me, you've got way too important stuffs to do. #YQbaba #universe #randomness #life

..sunsets I failed to memorize paint themselves on canvas boards left untouched, that's when I realise how calculative this universe is, to twine my hesitance and longing.. don't keep tab on me, you've got way too important stuffs to do. #YQbaba #universe #randomness #life

Hemalatha G

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For a change, I ditched one flower at a time, instead of a petal. (Caption) _______ For a change, I ditched one flower at a time, 'stead of a petal. I pass this secret: Jealousy has become a run of a mill. Do you know what's worse than being envious? It's being hard on oneself for being jealous. I warn you, don't die from guilt. Admiration. As ordinary as developing a crush at the first sight. Too much of it transcends your identity - as simple as that - c'mon, don't you worry. You aren't a copy cat if you're called so. Admire, fall for them. It can be anything or

For a change, I ditched one flower at a time, instead of a petal. (Caption) _______ For a change, I ditched one flower at a time, 'stead of a petal. I pass this secret: Jealousy has become a run of a mill. Do you know what's worse than being envious? It's being hard on oneself for being jealous. I warn you, don't die from guilt. Admiration. As ordinary as developing a crush at the first sight. Too much of it transcends your identity - as simple as that - c'mon, don't you worry. You aren't a copy cat if you're called so. Admire, fall for them. It can be anything or

Hemalatha G

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My words are trying to seek attention from you. I'm constantly lecturing them on how doltish it is to write about you. Maybe, it's I who needs to be chided first. I'm craving to write on everything you breathed life into. From the broken cookies to cornered trash cans. I want to tell this world, how I flew when you went past me. I want to remind myself, how I squeezed my pal's hand when you looked at me. I'm awful bonkers. I wish I could tell you not to touch these objects, because I want to love them for what they are; not since they bear your fingerprints. I want to tell you that you looked stunning in sleek black shirt rather than the white one. This is what I do. I end up weaving feckless pieces. Pieces, I'll despise to hate for they bear your references. I'm wondering if I'm depending upon your moves. I'm not, am I? My words are trying to seek attention from you. I'm constantly lecturing them on how doltish it is to write about you. Maybe, it's I who needs to be chided first. I'm craving to write on everything you breathed life into. From the broken cookies to cornered trash cans. I want to tell this world, how I flew when you went past me. I want to remind myself, how I squeezed my pal's hand when you looked at me. I'm awful bonkers. I wish I could tell you not to touch these objects, because I want to

My words are trying to seek attention from you. I'm constantly lecturing them on how doltish it is to write about you. Maybe, it's I who needs to be chided first. I'm craving to write on everything you breathed life into. From the broken cookies to cornered trash cans. I want to tell this world, how I flew when you went past me. I want to remind myself, how I squeezed my pal's hand when you looked at me. I'm awful bonkers. I wish I could tell you not to touch these objects, because I want to love them for what they are; not since they bear your fingerprints. I want to tell you that you looked stunning in sleek black shirt rather than the white one. This is what I do. I end up weaving feckless pieces. Pieces, I'll despise to hate for they bear your references. I'm wondering if I'm depending upon your moves. I'm not, am I? My words are trying to seek attention from you. I'm constantly lecturing them on how doltish it is to write about you. Maybe, it's I who needs to be chided first. I'm craving to write on everything you breathed life into. From the broken cookies to cornered trash cans. I want to tell this world, how I flew when you went past me. I want to remind myself, how I squeezed my pal's hand when you looked at me. I'm awful bonkers. I wish I could tell you not to touch these objects, because I want to

Hemalatha G

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When I'm stuck by my own philosophies, I let my senses wander aimlessly. In the pursuit of keeping an eye on them, I lose my consciousness to realisations. When my attentiveness collides with my inattentive senses, the surface of my body becomes a battlefield. Not just the surface; the unseen insides too. That's why, I free myself from the grips of randomness, by surrendering myself to 'em. They take care of me, better than I can ever do. That's the thing about thoughtlessness. For me, it's always a point in my routine where I dump every speck of emotions in my mind; And heart; to let them play a song on their own. Randomness. Thoughtlessness. #YQbaba #randomness #thoughtlessness #life #yourquote

When I'm stuck by my own philosophies, I let my senses wander aimlessly. In the pursuit of keeping an eye on them, I lose my consciousness to realisations. When my attentiveness collides with my inattentive senses, the surface of my body becomes a battlefield. Not just the surface; the unseen insides too. That's why, I free myself from the grips of randomness, by surrendering myself to 'em. They take care of me, better than I can ever do. That's the thing about thoughtlessness. For me, it's always a point in my routine where I dump every speck of emotions in my mind; And heart; to let them play a song on their own. Randomness. Thoughtlessness. #YQbaba #randomness #thoughtlessness #life #yourquote