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Dec 2020
It was another day...and my room pushed me out!
I had nowhere to go
So I decided to visit the park
where we went for morning walks
My hands were in my pocket
And music had taken over...
The wind was welcoming...
As it bowed and blowed...making me feel like a Queen.
I couldn't stop smiling under my mask
As I saw the park was all broken...they were reconstructing it!
I didn't know...you were so disgusting
that not only the hearts...but also the paths
You passed by...were being made stronger and better.
I realised it was not my loss.
Khaab
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Khaab  18/F/I don't know
(18/F/I don't know)   
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       Eshwara Prasad, ---, Ayesha, ---, --- and 1 other
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