Image via WikipediaDarkness descends with a gleam,
Upon steel manors in sleepless dreams;
When broken hearts struggle and gasp
For that one evasive breath,
It slips in by the bedstead and whispers
‘Fear not. I am death.’
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So, this happened. Sometime in the second half of December 2018, I found myself on the dance floor of a close friend's wedding party. W...
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Talking about memories, we all have our share. Most of these are filled with some fantastical characters. Some stay in memory longer than yo...
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Image via Wikipedia A simple conversation with a friend got me thinking about myself. The conversation was about relationships, more speci...
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