Intuitive evince..’!๐Ÿ˜‡โœŒ๐Ÿพ๏ธ

When agony deep.., deepens from within.., nicks and snicks into bits and bits..’!
The gash yowling gosh.., leaves us aghast to seek some kindaโ€™ piece of peace.. amongst those masses amass..’!

Makes us live a life.., less in life.., with reasons in tons and tongues.., where.., words turn swords.., letting us down in poise.. and aplomb..’!

Evincing us.. odd belong..’!

Owh then.., is when.. I was torn and stood a sworn rare born..’!

For.., mine is the name appellate by people disparate..’!

Now.., here is where I stand.., at the edge.., alone and pale.., with mine face in glare and with lost mine flair..’!

Phrases counting.., these poor mine phases.., held me remain in control and chaste..’!

The rhapsody now.., is mine mind.., soul and flesh.., is still kept fresh..’

And.., when we reach a phase.. where.., we no need face.. no face.., is when we are set at ablaze.. like light coruscate..’!โœŒ๐Ÿพ๏ธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿท

Avanthi BattuโœŒ๐Ÿพ๏ธ

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