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Mar 2021
It's been a year.

It's been a year of;
Intense pain and immense strain.
Perky days and burning blaze.
Inky skies and victims' cries.

Time will wash all this,
Eyes spill lost promise.
Written by
VasudevanK  19/M
(19/M)   
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     Zoe Mei, Burning Lilacs and Bogdan Dragos
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