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Sep 2015
Synchronized voices,
Our eyes met,
That was the day I figured,
You were the one,
Who I'd scoop up in my arms,
And get wed to,
But, who knew that one day,
You'd never stay,
And leave behind everything,
All the memories,
That now only cloud up in my brain.
Arfah Afaqi Zia
Written by
Arfah Afaqi Zia  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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     Misty Meadows and Arfah Afaqi Zia
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