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Dripping in Ink
You were the chapter I never got to finish
And then, the chapter I swore never to revisit
On sleepless nights in a cold and empty bed
It was our unfinished symphony replaying inside my head
When words were scarce, and ink dried out
We started writing the first chapters of a whole new book
And then, the chapter I swore never to revisit
On sleepless nights in a cold and empty bed
It was our unfinished symphony replaying inside my head
When words were scarce, and ink dried out
We started writing the first chapters of a whole new book
Published 19th May 2021
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19th May 2021 6:05pm
Ah! The contemplation of unfinished stories. Life just seems a series of such tales.
19th May 2021 7:33pm
Yes, it seems to be that way. But luckily I got to continue this one, even if it meant starting all over again.
Sometimes life still finds ways to surprise us.
Delanee. 🌻
Sometimes life still finds ways to surprise us.
Delanee. 🌻
19th May 2021 7:38pm
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27th Aug 2021 8:25pm
Those chapters we never get to finish are absoloute killers. Thank you for sharing this beautiful little musing.
-M
-M
28th Aug 2021 4:06am
It's my pleasure to share my musings here!
Glad you enjoyed it and let me know, M.
Delanee.
Glad you enjoyed it and let me know, M.
Delanee.
15th Oct 2021 5:36am
15th Oct 2021 4:40pm
I really appreciate reading this comment. Glad you like what you read, hope to see you around.
Delanee 🌻
Delanee 🌻
