When tomorrow comes
Looking for yesterday’s whereabouts
I will be today’s concealed voice
The echo of Pandora’s Box
Sleep talking about disasters
While dreaming of carnations.
For I am a light beam in love with abyss
Building my home with bricks of my ruin
Waiting, to fade away.
Invited by: Soujanya Jagadish
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| Day | Followers | Gain | % Gain |
|---|---|---|---|
| December 10, 2023 | 57 | +1 | +1.8% |
| January 31, 2023 | 56 | +2 | +3.8% |
| August 09, 2022 | 54 | +1 | +1.9% |
| July 03, 2022 | 53 | +1 | +2.0% |
| April 19, 2022 | 52 | +1 | +2.0% |
| March 11, 2022 | 51 | +1 | +2.0% |
| September 22, 2021 | 50 | +19 | +61.3% |