We are astrologers
Of bodies and mind
Searching for truths
In each other’s stars
We visited old markets
Selling ancient glories
For ozymandian dreams
We’d dress up in furs
And eating spiced olives
Until we’d stumbled to our beds…
This was our life
Everything that mattered
Everything that
Would ever matter
And we live each day
As a season of our spring
Preksha Dixit 🌸
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