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Nov 2019
I don't know what it is...
Maybe the month that follows
Or the unsent texts in my phone.
Maybe the silver lining of your dress
Or the glamorous heels of your shoes.
I really have no clue of what it is...
The feeling of jealously
Or the pain of betrayal.
Himangshu Singh
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Himangshu Singh  18/M/somewhere a while ago
(18/M/somewhere a while ago)   
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