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the day i go, i won't come back. the day i go will be the day this place is over to me. the sun will set here and nowhere else for me. flowers grow everywhere but here. they don't even shrivel or unbloom. seeds cannot exist here. starts lose their glow and turn dull. newness becomes nothingness. hold tight to what grows, and soon it will break down and disappear you. pay attention to the dust that trails from your hands as i walk away for it is, i'm sure, me. 

everywhere i goजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें