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She gave me hope of a love she never felt, She snatched it again, And again & again. We would tell each other Our dreams of us, In which she was mine And I was hers. Now we don't talk much, It may seem. But after all She was just a dream.

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Shivam-S

26 / M

For You?

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Shivam-S

26 / M

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Nov 23, 2017

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