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Jul 2020
Those gloomy clouds enclose the sky
And the rain was pouring
I was sitting all by myself
Sipping coffee which I made,

Reading a novel consist of love story
And it consequently
Remind me of ours,

About how we meet
And how we left,
But it still freely alive in my head,

Now those things haunt me
Which excite me once......
Written by
Ekta  21/F
(21/F)   
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