oneword: whirl

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the sky is just an endless void which paints my perspective of the horizon and as the stars fall with the raindrops, i whisper a prayer to the heavens for the first time.. a whirl of memories haunt my mind.. thoughts of you dwell inside my head and i don't know if i'm still capable of forgetting.. maybe in time, but not now.. as for the moment, i will just be contented in writing paragraphs about how shadows dance in your eyes when you smile..

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