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Apr 2017
The price for the love or care,
why isn't it fair,
when someone shows their affection by taking care of you,
you just rip their heart and cut in a pieces few,
and then,
sorry i didn't mean it,
sorry i said it by mistake,
sorry i was in tension,
hey sorry i was just kidding,
number of sorry comes to your face,
with a bunch of lies without any base,
you forgive them,
but the scar mark remains the same.
history repeats again,
and a sorry puts it all in the vain.
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It Will Change
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It Will Change  22/M/Pune
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     Lior Gavra, kim and Debanjana Saha
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