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Does pain resemble her? Or she resemble pain? A pretty little girl Lost in the space of occupying thoughts Made her mind into a powerful magnet with words of sorry A magnet which ***** pain, A magnet which never dies The magnet which remains till the last breath of her life And yet her soul shines bright giving no glance of pain, But yet her pain doesn't have a way to go out of her And yet she is beautiful.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
A Girl
Does pain resemble her? Or she resemble pain? A pretty little girl Lost in the space of occupying thoughts Made her mind into a powerful magnet with words of sorry A magnet which ***** pain, A magnet which never dies The magnet which remains till the last breath of her life And yet her soul shines bright giving no glance of pain, But yet her pain doesn't have a way to go out of her And yet she is beautiful.
Beautiful things occur in pain.
Shif
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20/F/Chennai
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC
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