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Apr 2021
sorry I couldn't be the child
you had in mind
and that I couldn't
ever make you feel proud
sorry I couldn't make
you look at me and smile
sorry, I was stuck in
the depression crowd
never wanted to be your problem child
SHREYA
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SHREYA  16/F/india
(16/F/india)   
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   Benzene
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