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Hand is shaking. Heart is breaking. Mind is longing. Throat is sticking. My words are not enunciated. My own voice is not recognized. Bidding farewell is like dictating the depose. It wraps up the silence. Ended up so quickly. Goodbye, never hurts when compared to silence without information.Though, I don't have any courage to say goodbye. So, I say let's see you later. Dr.Marysuresh
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 9:26 AM UTC
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Hand is shaking. Heart is breaking. Mind is longing. Throat is sticking. My words are not enunciated. My own voice is not recognized. Bidding farewell is like dictating the depose. It wraps up the silence. Ended up so quickly. Goodbye, never hurts when compared to silence without information.Though, I don't have any courage to say goodbye. So, I say let's see you later. Dr.Marysuresh
Farewell
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 9:26 AM UTC
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