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May 2015
I really miss her, those simple moments.
When I could just reach out and
kiss her.
She told me her secrets, that I'll never glorify.
Somewhere dark in my heart is where the story lies.
Remember everything she told me, it made me cry.
Tried to absorb the pain but inside I died.
She said "why earth on would you want me, my own mum ran away and never loved me"
I can't sleep, haunted by her cry.
"Help me, try to find a way out of this atmosphere,
Please take me, away from here because everyday is a nightmare"
Akaash Patel
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Akaash Patel  London
(London)   
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