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Dec 2020
The eyes have never
tasted a vision like you,
And now the hangover continues to my dream.
Can't I have you more?

only have to sit
and do your work,
I'll look at you as a painter
And feed my eyes a lifelong portrait.
Written by
Deep  23/M/Delhi
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