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Jun 2016
I kept standing
I kept standing and everything went to the floor
I kept standing and there was no floor anymore.
I kept standing and grass grew on the door.
I kept standing and there was no light anymore.
I kept standing and everyone went to the dance floor,
I kept standing and you punched me in the face
till I could feel no more.
I kept standing even when my feet were sore,
bruised and burning no more.
I kept standing even when there was no point in standing any more.
just a poem about standing, floor, door, any more
Vani j
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Vani j
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   Raj Bhandari, ajit peter, ---, ---, --- and 1 other
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