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Dec 2018
Let me elope,
Get away from this world.
For me I’m tired,
Of all the people hurled.

The void inside my heart,
Is swallowing me more
By each passing day,
It grows a little more.

My soul has lost its spark,
It’s not sad, it’s just ageing
The exhaustion of loneliness,
Have had me breaking.

I’m just like the autumn leaf
Everything besides me is beautiful,
And yet inside I’m dying…
Written by
Shagun Sharma
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     Fawn, Girard Tournesol and Em MacKenzie
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