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Feb 2020
In a race of looking nubile
Gal you have lost your charm
Pain rend your soul
But suffering has an end
Your bruise will heal
Blemish won't vanish
This world is spooky
Your survival is important
Get up and roar
Conquer this globe
Written by
JASMINE  19/F/Pakistan
(19/F/Pakistan)   
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