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Kaivalya Vaidya Poem
Black clouds illuminate the skies
The same skies that I once shared with you
Melting memories through wet eyes
Memories through the dandelions you blew
Memories are all that remain as time flies
Memories of just exactly who?
Those bounded pretty memories, I reminisce
The bad parts fade away, just like we did
Can't we come together anew?
Only to drift apart that one last time
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Kaivalya Vaidya Poem
they talk about that last kiss
you haven't even had your first
they talk about how they made love
you haven't even felt a touch
beautiful ugly people
where do they even go
with the pretty people taken
and the petty ones broken
eight billion hearts,
yet zero affection
sixteen billion hands,
yet no touch
they say it's a phase
which everyone has
but they never did
because they aren't ugly
beautiful ugly people
rejected by them
beautiful ugly people
accepted by who?
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Kaivalya Vaidya Poem
The clocks still tick by.
What have you even done,
To warrant a place so high,
And have fabricated fun.
Is your world much worth,
The strict concern of time.
A snail's grit is more mirth,
Shot before the final chime.
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