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Jun 2019
Just to know, just to say
It seems that it keeps going away
How much to like, or love if you may
No one could know, either way

At every step, you let me stay
Or trying to lose, an old cliche
Even if you try, won’t go. Will they?
Everyone knows, there are fifty shades of grey!
Written by
Tajim Rahman
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   Fawn and Prerna Singh
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