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Oct 2018
Lost
In barren thoughts,
with dark haze
on her dusky face.
Dried eyes
left in disguise.
Her soul
covered with blaze
burned her wings.
For now,
she was left ardere
in her own skin.
Tulika Singh
Written by
Tulika Singh  21/F
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     Pagan Paul
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