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Jul 2020
[Generational Countdown]
What was once yours
Now mine
Not to own
But to heal
Watch as the future crumbles
For our shoulders can only hold so much weight
Until they snap
Written by
Chandy  22/M/U.S
(22/M/U.S)   
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   MS Anjaan
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