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Nov 2019
Somehow things changed with time ,
She wasn't the same girl who used to dance in my rhyme,
The stage of my life had suddenly changed to a ugly mime ,
I had even started feeling that her days with me were an organised crime.
Written by
Vraj thakkar  19/M/India
(19/M/India)   
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