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Apr 2021
You didn't even try to hold me,
as my eyes begged for the smallest touch.
I began to ask you, but the idea was too much.
You didn't even apologize as you made me cry.
If my life depended on your empathy; you let me die.
You didn't even fight for me to stay as I decided to go.
You broke my heart and didn't even know.
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ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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   My Dear Poet, Imran Islam and ---
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