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Aug 16
I have something with me....
Stored in my heart....
The one thing I might loose....
Trembling me with fear....
The one that I hold very dear....
It's the last....
The very last of you....
I have with me.....
The one which must not be apart....
The last time we hugged......
The last time we shared......
Are just silver.....
In the presence of that gold.....
The one that I hold.....
The one that keeps me strong.....
Stops me from doing wrong.....
It's like a pearl from a river......
It's your last tear.......
The one thing I hold....
Very dear....
Love, last chance
Written by
Aman  20/M/India
(20/M/India)   
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