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May 2018
We
My wailing cries,
As i foresaw who died,
My racing pulse, my crushed mind
My blue skin, my bent hind

One body, two souls
Made us more, made us whole
The world wouldn't believe, what went on in my soul
It was hot and it was cold

But destiny is undissolvable, destiny is absolute
It is the tree and we are the fruit
No matter what, even if the world is on the brink of destruction,
Or life itself becomes an obstruction
Together, we
Will teach the confined how to be free
That is the power of we
Never alone, never helpless,
Always unstoppable, never breathless
Aayush Vasudeva
Written by
Aayush Vasudeva  23/M/Dublin
(23/M/Dublin)   
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