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Jul 2020
Moon was looking
in my eyes. Time to sink my
ship coming apart.

Sunset was visible.
Don't want to give a chance
to write off pen.

Ironic. Shifting
away from peace. Why turn
to black hole?
Written by
Satsih Verma
17
     Imran Islam and davin habenicht
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