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Sep 2017
Clouds started gathering,
Darkness engulfed the sky.
Droplets began pouring,
Flooding me with a sense of your love.
Touching me and
Weaving my heart with dreams,
Dreams of us being together, always.
O that it should realize, these are nothing but masquerades.
Written by
Subrat  19/M/India
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