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The Echo of Ink
A poetry blog by Noopur Vasuraj
Dead End
It was at the point where I got lost between the path created by my lies and the light shining through someone else’s eyes that I found my home in the touch of every person who made a dead end seem like an open road. ~N.V.
Noopur Vasuraj
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