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Dec 2018
She was so deprived, lost, broken and shattered
But it was festive
And she wanted to look beautiful
For all the expensive clothes and jewels;
So she thought of the Love
That never existed in her world
And her heart gleamed so is her eyes;

"She looked the prettiest of all"
Hira malik
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Hira malik  31/F/Pakistan
(31/F/Pakistan)   
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