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Jul 2020
For the world of mine,
That is already torn apart,
That I've been trying to fix
piece by piece, like a broken mirror
Glueing up the pieces together
And just when I place them right,
Out of nowhere do these pieces fall apart
and onto the ground,
Tearing apart my world even more.
Written by
Ishita  19/F/India
(19/F/India)   
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