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Jun 2020
It wasn't me I swear, it wasn't me It was the monster I swear, it was him It was he who committed the ****** It was he who burned down the town It was he who lit up the first spark It was he who fired the furious shot I swear it was him and I know you say you saw me but I swear it wasn't me. It was he who came in in the dense of  night It was he who stuffed himself inside me It was he who saw through my cracked eyes It was he who walked in my broken disguise I swear it was him. I know I sound unbelievably strange but believe me I know not who he is.
Or maybe it was me.
Ayesha
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Ayesha  20/F/Pakistan
(20/F/Pakistan)   
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   Sk Abdul Aziz
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