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Nov 2017
My big bang was actually a black hole
My existence was of merely an oblivion
The sins were the only choice of my soul
The wrath was, my only companion
Murders of heart
Murders of expectations
Murders of the ambitions
Without any sympathy
I exploded their heaven
Without any mercy
And now I'm in the prison
Of my woeful apologies
I'm in the prison
For my sins
I'm so Sorry..
Surbhi Dadhich
Written by
Surbhi Dadhich  18/F/India
(18/F/India)   
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     Mike Hauser, Wick and Ngamau Boniface
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