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Apr 2020
It
raising the volume of music
to drown out everything else
it's nothing but a 3 minute distraction
like the grim reaper it waits
waits like a predator ready to spring on the prey
The very next second it vanishes
As I hit play
Written by
Shounak  23/M/Lost in Thoughts
(23/M/Lost in Thoughts)   
93
   Sushmita and Bogdan Dragos
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