A dip in the pool ought to calm the fiery nebula of thoughts bulging with whirling tornadoes of fire, ice and emotion, creating eruptions inter creating volcanoes of irritation waiting to blow out with the unforgiving force of nothing fathomable. It always worked.
But why towards this day's dusk, does it seem impossible to leash the havoc destined to be unleashed by myraid emotions???
In simple words, what a bad evening!
**hmmm just discovered, words help relieve pent up frustrations!
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