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Dec 2019
My heart drowns a bit more each day,
Blood seeps in through the cracks.
Enduring through a lifetime of storms,
It may have grown frail or strong.
But the knowledge of it is not worth the test,
So let it flow through the eyes and
Hope the heart makes it to surface at rest.
Kanishka
Written by
Kanishka  20/F/India
(20/F/India)   
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     Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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