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May 2020
The moon was abnormally large that night and
Seemingly keen to hear their heart to heart as
They sat together in what now is a forgotten bar.
His grey shirt stained with her red tears fated, He was going and she must love him from afar.
Kanishka
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Kanishka  20/F/India
(20/F/India)   
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