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Mar 2021
It is hard to let go your loved ones, as hard as removing a tattooed name,
It hurts when you realise how you've been tricked into a never winning game,
You realise how you gambled all you had and now there's nothing left to claim,
I write my thoughts naked, I tell you I was fooled and I feel there's nothing to shame,
So I tell you to not let the mind overpower consciousness, in the end its just you to blame,
You won't realise the loss and even if you did, it would be quiet late, in your time frame.
I suc*ed at structuring this one, I know.
Written by
Vraj thakkar  19/M/India
(19/M/India)   
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