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Jun 2020
I clenched my hand
Warm as the sun
Shook yours
Cold as snow
Together we may make neutrality
But the fight that shall come
With the construction of the foundation
Drives me away
For your disturbed insides
Push me back a ways
Written by
Chandy  22/M/U.S
(22/M/U.S)   
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