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Jan 2021
MY HAND IN YOUR HAND WALKING THROUGH AN UNKNOWN PATH
I DIDN'T FEAR OF THE GHOSTS PRESENT IN THE DARK,
BUT OF THE STRNAGE CIRCUMSTANCES WHICH MAY TAKE YOU AWAY
FROM ME , FOREVER!
DON'T WANT TO WEAR THE CHAINS OF HOPE
THAT YOU MIGHT RETURN ONE DAY,
LIKE THE PEEL OF AN ORNAGE
I'LL REMOVE THOSE SHADOWS OF ABANDONMENT,
AND CHANGE THE LINES OF OUR FATE TO CONQUER YOU BACK!
Written by
JASMINE  19/F/Pakistan
(19/F/Pakistan)   
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