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Mar 2020
My lights are dim,
My heart beats are slow.
When I look at the mirror,
I see someone, I no more know

I lost myself in being for you.
Took a new shape with each blow..
Now u don’t recognise me,
and to myself, I am a no show.
My real feelings at this point..wrapped in words
Urshita nema
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Urshita nema  35/F/India
(35/F/India)   
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