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Jun 2018
I stand here, by the end of this road
When the summer days of our young love died,
Look what youth have done to us
How miserably we broke our hearts and cried.
And the forecast never told me that I'd lose you,
Never did the skyline drew those summer night stories of us!
Further we ran to escape this madness,
Losing our hearts, how pained we are!
Say goodbye, my love, this is the end
One last kiss, maybe some tears to mend
Maybe I won't let go, but I'll have to, I know.
By the end of this road I'll wait for you to come back
Maybe someday!
But all I could, is to watch you go.
Tribhu
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Tribhu  20/F
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