Love Is In The Air

The fragrance of the thoughts

flows through the ink on the letter.

The season has returned already.

Love is in the air.

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Family

Yet again, I woke up to the repititive, terrible dream of my family dieing and me witnessing their death helplessly. Though, psychologically, it represents not the actual death but our perspective or emotions towards us and is a part of our subconscious mind, yet it shakes my conscious mind terribly.

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