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Nov 2015
I stand here, just to hear
the ring,that person
So complicated,my emotion
turns into an affair.

Give me some strength
just to hold on to you
I live here,my friend
As I find very few.

"Something that doesn't **** you,
makes you stronger,"
is what you tell me to do
last life I have to get there.

Sigh, I waste time
As I  am crime
I feel, to punish myself
and, here I am stuck in this shelf.
Sri Shruthi
Written by
Sri Shruthi  Chennai,Tamil nadu,India
(Chennai,Tamil nadu,India)   
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   ---, --- and its gonna make sense
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