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Jun 1
Most hearts
Sink in an ocean of pain
Most minds
Spill thoughts stress and drain
Most eyes
Cry, till the tears are no more
Most sit
And watch the sunset by the shore
Most beg
For the old love to stay
But then,
They all find way and ways to go away...

©Seema Sen, 2020
Written by
Seema  38/F/Fiji Islands
(38/F/Fiji Islands)   
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