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Apr 2021
Isn't everything in life untitled?
no header for the chapter ahead
the plot remains an enigma until-
the ****** & the closure is dead.
Time flies like the pages of an open book
kept outside in the howling wind...
yet untitled remains the book of my life
till the ending words are inked in.
dilshé
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dilshé  19/F/~ look behind you
(19/F/~ look behind you)   
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     Aparna and Imran Islam
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