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Jan 2021
i try connecting,
connect hard,
everytime i think im forgotten.

im forgotten in a way,
nobody can preserve.
none.

you too.
its gone,
and its goneness that is left,
you wont be able to seek me,
anywhere,
not even in your heart,
which turned like a brick,
the day i accepted im forgotten.
Mariyam Ridha
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Mariyam Ridha  17/F/India,Kerala
(17/F/India,Kerala)   
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