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Oct 2020
I am not your
truth. Time filters.
Wait until I change.

Trapped, we fall
together. Centuries back
at the edge of moon.

When I ask who
are you, you become my
shadow under the sun.
Written by
Satsih Verma
22
   Ciel De Verre
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