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Jun 2016
You refused to pick up my calls.
You made every attempt to steer away.
But, what is my persistent heart supposed to do?
When you stole it's essence and drifted away.
You left a hollow heart that constantly echoes your name.
Mystifying Chaos
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Mystifying Chaos  Delhi
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   Dana Colgan
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