A blank page means there are a lot more to tell. Wants, feelings, nothings. Those needed to be brought out or simply kept at an empty space in this heart. Thoughts dripped from the skies through the reflection of walks in a vast dessert vanished all at once every blow of relentless winds from worlds that screams voiceless collections of realms intertwined with perspectives of different kind.
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