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Jun 2015
The timing was right.
Y'all say it happened at the wrong time.
Y'all say you weren't ready really.
Y'all blame the time.
Time is fate.
Why'd y'all blame your fate?
It happened on the right time.
Wrong were the people!
Your heart, your foolish frightened heart
And his untrue,
playful poetry.
It wasn't time's fault! It was people.
It was unnecessary patiene.
It was fear.
It was fire.
It was poetry.
Maria Imran
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Maria Imran  22/F
(22/F)   
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