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Dec 2015
The darkness
trickled down
the window pane,
temperature dropped down
a bit,
silence grew thicker
as her heart skipped
a beat,
atmosphere reeked fear,
she ****** in a breath
as she heard her
inner demons knock
at her soul's door !!
Batool
Written by
Batool  29/F/Pakistan
(29/F/Pakistan)   
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   ---, lluvia de abril and ---
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