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Apr 2019
A weird world it is
To capture ones feeling
Of hope
The loath of living

I prospected to give
Of what I had
Giving up my all
Yet, not dead

Here, I sign and realise
Of lives worth
And there, he lives
And moves forth

All because,
Of one sided love...

Spilling imagination.
Written by
Seema  38/F/Fiji Islands
(38/F/Fiji Islands)   
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