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Unwritten Tale In Crimson
On July 16, 2024 by rubeenayasminskIt’s just a slap, you brushed it off, It’s only a color, you washed it off. Your weird obsession with crimson is crazy Your presence around me always scares me. It’s just a whisper, you said it’s nothing, It’s just a shadow, but my heart is drumming. Your stare, if only powerful, would torch me
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Whispers In The Dark
On June 8, 2024 by rubeenayasminskAs the evening dawns, far away, moonlit over serene azure dreams, Drawn closer, drifted towards twilight’s gentle beams. Seeking the ethereal radiance as it seems, With a wide smile, joyous mood, face lit with radiant gleams. Gentle legs on beautiful petals, feeling the fresh breeze, Rolled away, recoiling itself, at first, I thought it was