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Jun 2018
Sun is asking
For us everyday,
So early.

It does it again
And again,
Till it fades.


I crave for it,
Looking outside
Through a glass.

And I wonder
Why did we choose
THIS for us?
Written by
Lucia C
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   Surbhi Dadhich
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