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Jun 2020
A flame is burning inside of me
And I'm afraid someday I might get engulfed in it and there would be nothing left of me
Save for a soul which once used to be pure but has now been filled with dust and smoke
And the charred remains of my brain which had this habit of over thinking
Sk Abdul Aziz
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Sk Abdul Aziz
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     Bogdan Dragos and Sk Abdul Aziz
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