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May 2021
I tumbled down the sky like a space scrap after you tossed me out of your orbit, plunging into a sea of despair.
Although I don't see any lifeboats approaching, sharks have picked up on my scent.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
143
       AS, old poet MK, Jamadhi Verse, ---, Brett and 4 others
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