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Mar 2017
Broken,
worned out,
Lost,
and you made me feel so unwanted,
and now as I sit here,
all alone,
I think of our times, our moments,
how we used to enjoy our time,
but now it's ending,
I'm watching it fading away,
I'm watching us going in the wrong direction.
I know,maybe I'm also to blame but,
If you wouldn't have gone for too long,
I wouldn't have lost my mind.
Ashna Alee Khan
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Ashna Alee Khan  17/F/Pakistan/NY/L.A.
(17/F/Pakistan/NY/L.A.)   
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