That one moment when you want to spill everything out on paper
But know even these fragments of white can't be trusted
They may be good at creating beauty in depth of night
They may be good at touching hearts
They may be good at a lot of things
But they aren't good at keeping secrets

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You know why we love web series
Because it shows us a journey
Of someone from one point
To a better one through
A lot twists and turns
At the end
We aren't happy for the protagonist
As they have reached the better point
But instead we are happy for them
For their journey
When in reality we forget that we
Ourselves are on a journey which
We should be happy about

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A wide cheerful smile
Cause Santa isn't a person
Who brings gifts
Into our lives
He is a person
Who delivers the
Warmth of hope and happiness
To the world at the coldest time
Of the year

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Is a colour of mystery
A colour of contrast
A colour of irony
At one end there's
The calming blue sea
It's sound echoing
In your ears
At the other there's
The blue raven
The presenter of intelligence
But still there's
The blue sky
Monotone throughout
And still
There's the blue butterfly
Filled with fairy like magic
But still
Blue is the colour
Of sadness

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Night is nothing
But a covering
Over the mesmerizing sky
But someone up there
With a needle in his hand
Goes on making holes
Letting the light in
As the time goes
More holes become
Until the darkness finally breaks
And the sun is seen again

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Who woke up dreaded
But now I sit here
Under the black sky
Glimmering with white gems
Admiring the mystery
To think what caused this contrast
Is a question which has answers
But still can't be answered
Maybe it was the words
From the old and wise
Or the hues of the evening sky
Or the beauty of nature and life
Or just the relaxing effect
of the walk at twilight

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The feelings
That are mouth don't
Gleaming and sparkling with all their might
But somewhere lies the plights
Plights of freedom
Plights of courage
Plights of unknown name
The flutters of love
The wildness of fear
The colour of anger
And unknown tears

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Let's cherish this beautiful stunt
A large white rook floating in the sky
But looks way beautiful in the lovely night
With it craters and shapes,
it looks as if a balloon with shades
But along with it lies
Large balls of fire that look small and white
They would twinkle and shine
Form constilations and look mighty fine
Why not cherish this masterpiece
Before it fades away into a day so dusty

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Maybe it's the
Twinkling stars in the night sky
Maybe it's the
Little cut puppy by the road side
Maybe it's the
Smell of an espresso, Beautifully made
Maybe it's that
One song which Makes your sadness fade
But if you want the answer without struggling,
I would say
It's everything yet nothing

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But neither do feelings
So what's the difference ?
One brings happiness
While the other is happiness
But still both are the same
At least in the normal eye

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