My Cemetery Flower
I want you to be the flower,that'll be placed on my grave.
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People talk about the calm before the storm, but what comes with the storm? All those emotions, those feelings, those hours we spend fighting the storm inside us, are left unsaid. There are different outlets to it, and here's my outlet to that storm. Here's my voice. Here are my whispers through the silence of the world around me. This blog contains quotes and short writeups written by me ,having deep touch of love and hate.
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