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May 2020
I’d give you the world if I could.
But it’s far too imperfect for your precious hands to hold.
So for now my heart will have to do.
It’s in the process of healing and skipping a beat too many, just for you.
Written by
Larada
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     Prerna Singh and MS Anjaan
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