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The Andromeda Strain
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“When will your sun come - to make everything reborn?
-The burn of your fingers pressed against my being-
I would like to fall asleep in your body again
And make of your smiles an open source
When my life is like a desolate desert
I would like to fall asleep by the light sand of your skin.
Your voice - your voice alone knows how to put an end to my anger
As your lips faint on the pains of my yesterday
When will you come to drape me in your radiant sun?
So that I find life in its first taste
(-The glow of your hair is a roof of moonlight.)”
Emmanuelle Soni-Dessaigne

Ayushee Ghoshal
“One day, I will wake up with a terrible longing for you. And in some corner of the world, your heart will skip several beats at the thought of my name. And you’ll finally know what I meant when I said: When you stand near a burning pyre, the heat tends to rub off on you.”
Ayushee Ghoshal, 4 AM Conversations

Stewart Stafford
“Reunions are the first day of school all over again. Time casts away familiarity and replaces it with warm confusion. Seeing how the years have frayed the friends of our youth reminds us that we too have irrevocably changed and can never return to a state of innocence again.”
Stewart Stafford

“He must have laughed at me
every single night,
For I always missed the one
who was never mine.”
Natasha Jain

“So love me
Like a rainbow
(It's your rain due to my sun)
Love me
Between two seasons
(It's like two bodies that collide)
Love me with your lips and not with your mouth
(Your fire is the only one that touches me)
Love me
With your fingers and not your hand
(And open me like the morning
Wakes up the flower from its sorrow)
Love me
When the day is discreet
Drink my shyness like dew
And devastate my burned earth
When the day comes to decline
Love me
In this ephemeral
What is to be, what is not yet
All I have of solitary
Only speaks about your arms
Love me
In this hollow
Love me
In this space
Where we can still grow
For you are all that I embrace.
( I hear of voice
in all the noise of the world.)”
Emmanuelle Soni-Dessaigne

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