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Paper Hearts

You fold them, neatly into a square sometimes just a triangle will do enough and then unfurl the fragile pages in shape of a ship or in shape of a plane. You launch them in ecstasy, if you bleed, the breeze will caress as well.

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The synonymous falling has envisaged failing in life and in death. The upside down twist of life churns inside the wild stomachs, that have dried up from hunger. The heinous hunger the filthy hunger. A seepage of disbelief crawls it way back to its source. Shattering, shuddering and growling. All in disguise.

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