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May 2016
I'm dressed, with flowers in my hair
Walking on a random grave
Dropping some petals of forgiveness
I'm scared that you lie in there
The words you said saved my heart
You're an enemy building my other half
We always fought
Never taught
But it's never too late
And never to regret
I send a sorry your way
Wishing to hear the words you'd say
And it's never too late
And never to regret.
Syeda Shams Unnisa
Written by
Syeda Shams Unnisa  3 feb 2000. India.
(3 feb 2000. India.)   
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