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Aug 2020
It was cold lousy and stormy day,
and there i was
watching my hopes and dreams
slip away...
so I looked up the sky
to keep my anguishย ย and suffering at bay
watching the moonlight - swiftly glides
and there I was
with my deep thoughtsย ย - making strides
letting myself soaked in the rain
letting all the tiny raindrops
wash over me
and making me whole Again!
Written by
Hammad  35/M/Pakistan
(35/M/Pakistan)   
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