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Nov 2018
There’s a story that only you know and it can never be told.
Secrets buried so deep that can never be unfold.
But my dear, your eyes leak of tragedy and sadness
Your heart beats for this world’s madness
You are a line, in a page, in a book, on a shelf that I can never reach.
It’s fine, some things are better left unknown.
You’re simple, just like quantum physics
Sara Hida
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