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Sep 2018
Things I want the most, never really found me.
I've been hazy for too long, never really understood how.
Actually almost on the rope.
but there's this beautiful star that fills up the empty void
I've been feeling all these years. The bare feeling of life.

These things usually pass by, like red light district.
Please don't take me back to the start.
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       Lizzie, Elliot, --- and Surbhi Dadhich
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