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Jun 2019
What is that which bothers you?
With a sudden contrast to such hue
Endangered perhaps?
Hearing your breath in audible gasps

Whatever is that dismounts you
On top of the clouds you lay
Yellow with a sudden contrast to blue
Get you awake

Is it crimson red?
That knocks your breath out
And as you go to your bed
You hear them shout

Your heart thumps in your chest
As you come closer to the verdict
And you try to hide it in haste
As you tell them to proceed

Although they have no clue
You still find it difficult to be you
So you put on your charming smile
That grasps deeper inside

So as the time ticks
You come closer to your verdict
And as the time crawls
The nightmare from the past hauls
Written by
Atika Zahin  20/F/Na
(20/F/Na)   
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