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Mar 2020
Its funny how you say you'll be there.
When i look up to you
You are nowhere.
It's funny how you see through me,
And yet cannot see through my mind.
I rewind the memories, of moments being kind
To me, but mistakenly.
You believe, all that you know to be true, to be all.
Ignorant of my thoughts, just know
I'll be with you near or far.
It's funny you can still look up to me
Finding me where you you left off.
And me moving out of that place
But still left behind in those moments,
You said you'll be there,
But were not.
Aashi Verma
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