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Khushi Jan 2
Yeah! It's not true
That I can't live without you
But this is also not false
That I can't live with someone else
Khushi Jan 1
Listening to vehicles sound
Birds twittering round around
Sitting on third floor
Staring at door
Unfeasible fantasy of him smelling me
Eyelids open and it's fictional I see
Sunken in my seclusion
Waiting for our reunion
Lost in thoughts
Khushi Dec 2024
Scars on the moon
disappears at noon
But it's shine
Like the face of mine

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