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Oct 2020
peach, crimson, lilac, honey,
when the sun shines,
every colour disintegrates on your face,
I become a mirror for you,
I can read your face so clear.
your brown eyes tinged with a twinkle,
I can see your dreams so clear.

and when you smile so radiant,
I swear, we are infinite.
our skin is made up of so many colours, so is the mirror. maybe that's why our face is the mirror to our soul.
janavi
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janavi  20/F
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