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Jul 2020
there are just some moments in your life,
so irrelevant
yet so vivid in your mind.

a different person,
a different sofa.
singing while sobbing;
tears raining over skin like falling stars.

clueless about everything,
an empty ache lingered.

why do i always start bawling when at home and singing songs of old? ahhHH
Written by
nishta  17/F/india
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