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Aug 2017
the black dog stares at me from a far
waiting for me to unveil my deepest, darkest scars,
and when I do
the black dog grew
until I was nothing but a small dot,
now the ******* dog
has taken over me life like a big grey fog
waiting for more deep & dark thoughts.
sometimes I don't know where to place my commas. like my thoughts, they're everywhere and often misplaced.
Samridhi
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Samridhi  25/F/Nepal
(25/F/Nepal)   
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