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Nov 2020
I watched it slipping through my hands.
All the moments we shared.
All the jokes we had.
All the love we built.
Iā€™m caught between telling how I feel and losing you
or not say a word but keeping you.
Therefore my heart is caged.
Written by
Friedi
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   Imran Islam
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