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Jun 2020
My heart is
Plentitude of bliss,
Occupied with stuff to miss.

My heart is
Eschewing out of cage,
With his envisage.

My heart is
Apportioned of benignity,
With lashings of placidity.
Charu Singh
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Charu Singh  19/F
(19/F)   
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