The twinkle of the stars.
The sparkles of the midnight sky.
The place where I have my favourite talks.
The place where I endlessly cry.
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Broken Words Of A Wretched Heart
شِعرJust some broken words, in no particular order. For the wretched hearts that feel the pain, it makes complete sense.
Night Sky 🌌
The twinkle of the stars.
The sparkles of the midnight sky.
The place where I have my favourite talks.
The place where I endlessly cry.