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May 2020
When they send love

I just pass it away

When they send love

I just laugh with my pain


When they send love

I just stitch that and burn it away


When they send love

I pretend to be comfortable , deep down agony surges in my veins


When they send love

I just pass it away

Isn't it funny , you start hating them ,whom you loved once ,  


We had problems between us but that's not the worst part , we never took care of them , that is for sure

Stitches
Satvik gupta
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Satvik gupta  21/M/India
(21/M/India)   
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   Bogdan Dragos and MS Anjaan
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