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Oct 2017
Let me see through your eyes for a while.
Mine is lately filled with vile.
Everything seems black and white.
Reasons depleting to help survive.

I could really do with a new set of eyes,
If not, I'm going blind,
I know love is not eternal but  momentous or even need.
I don't seem to have the guts to take or get what I need.
Ridiculously misunderstood
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Ridiculously misunderstood  31/M/Sikkim
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