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Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah. All Rights Reserved. The rain pelted the pavement outside like a frantic percussionist, while inside the dimly lit cafΓ©, Harold sat in his usual corner. He nursed a black coffee, his fingers tracing the rim as he stared at the rain-streaked window. A well-thumbed novel lay open on the table, Read More …
Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah π’π’π’ A vengeance brewed When they were high Now unravels slow As truth draws nigh π’π’π’ Smoke has cleared Masks now fall Motives laid bare Revealing all π’π’π’ Stumbling in chaos Lost in the night Dreams once bright Now fade from sight π’π’π’ π’π’π’ What’s sent out returns Echoes in Read More …
Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah βΈοΈβΈοΈβΈοΈ The Wheel of Fortune turns What’s up must come down The evil deeds of men burn Kings will lose their crowns βΈοΈβΈοΈβΈοΈ When Divine sends blessings It also tests your heart And if it’s not pure Abundance will depart βΈοΈβΈοΈβΈοΈ βΈοΈβΈοΈβΈοΈ They had it all once Held people in Read More …
Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πππ The Goddess of the Moon Shines her light And shadows fade Wither out of sight πππ No ghouls can abide Her luminous face Her voice echoes As they retrace πππ πππ She reveals secrets That shame the foul And offers wisdom To the humble soul πππ She eclipses evil Read More …
Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πͺ½πͺ½πͺ½ They tried to destroy To steal her soul But didn’t realize It made her whole πͺ½πͺ½πͺ½ The hate they sent Consumed their hearts But love will win When healing starts πͺ½πͺ½πͺ½ πͺ½πͺ½πͺ½ Divine can see What we cannot Healed and unhealed Wounds we can’t spot πͺ½πͺ½πͺ½ We’re broken down Read More …
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