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Mar 2021
your presents is a warm hug that has never touched me
my sad thoughts merrily drift away as you approached me life
you are the light that i could not see
maybe we all need a little light
Po
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Po  18/F/Boston
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     ---, Hooria Iftikhar and Benzene
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