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Distorted Mirages of a BeingDistorted Mirages of a Being

Distorted Mirages of a Being

My thoughts rippled at the strangeness of a numb troubling sorrow,I am overpoured, sinking beneath a fathomless bottom,Unable to catch…

2 years ago
“Where is my mind?”“Where is my mind?”

“Where is my mind?”

The perks of taking public transport, apart from it being cheap, are the people, each more depressed than the last…

2 years ago
GREY CITYGREY CITY

GREY CITY

 everyone in the world  seems Harsh  people kill  people die  they scream and shout  Some break things fought for, some…

2 years ago