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I drink in the ruptured beauty of nature the cracked glass half emptied seeping words from brain to penknowing even the slightest syllablecan rise towards the alpha,fracture the omega,and sharpen the noise of the silent tongue.
Connie Song
Vinitha Dileep
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A lover of words, writer, blogger, dreamer, loves stringing words together & adoringly calls them poems. Connect at vinitha.dileep@gmail.com
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