Don’t throw my diary

handwritten screenplay of poetical fantasy,
portrays the sonnet of your hushes,
the song of the silence we paused,
the moments we shared far away,

log entries we wrote ,O dear
the success and failures we fixed,
our eyes and hearts affixed,
events we encountered far and near,

don’t throw it away on the street,
I laced the words in dream,
Woven the sentence of stream,
don’t throw it away on the feet.

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