Vikrant Nayak Poems

Like a paper plane, I want to fly.
the fear of falling, and one day to die.
I acknowledge all, so don't stop me now.
Like a paper plane, I want to fly.
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I dreamed of a night that was so long,
that it left me longing for your skin.
Some say it's a sin; my guilty pleasure.
But what can you say to a pirate, longing for treasure.
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Pain is the only thing,
Only thing that connects us.
We will always be strangers,
But here have my mask,
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