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Jan 2019
She was in his arms,
He kissed her,
Her soul screamed,
Unshed tears coursed down her cheeks,
They both knew what it was for???
But they never utter a word about it...
For those souls who know with whom then want to be but they can't be with them
Zombie
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Zombie  Bangalore
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