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Jan 2014
There's always so much hidden beneath the words we refuse to say
Similar to when we leave thoughts to gather up a storm on their own
So why after professing ones love in actions do we return to avoiding messages and cutting phone calls?
How can you close your eyes and just say time flies when you haven't moved an inch
You don't even apologise
Or blame the way the earth spins
Just rid your horizon of the next transmission and all is well in your spectrum
As your face value rockets while mine plummets
Tell me how did you trap me in this simulation of fun
I need to stop thinking about you
Kriti Gupta
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Kriti Gupta  27/F/Sydney
(27/F/Sydney)   
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