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Going down the line On a rainy evening Moist breeze, suffocating Thoughts once were real Through a glass door A void feeling In a nameless land With strangers around Breathless words And you!
Thoughts once were real Feelings once were true Names once were spoken Faded in the twilight zone!
Going down the line On a rainy evening I put down my pen The surge of writing left my soul The red diary once loved Now befriended dust  As lonely isn’t the word she knows!
The breeze isn’t as moist as it was Words aren’t as breathless as it used to be Yellow is the color now And greys and whites too Black left a long time ago So did everything in between.
Going down the line Rain never seemed so alone while falling As it does now!

Blogging after a long time, it feels good to write again. Sharing some Sunday thoughts. September is on it's way.
Happy September!

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