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May 2021
Oh my sweetest night
I walked through old street
Winds so cold to cleave woods
Who will welcome me through this rusty
Doors?
Without him im so innocent

Oh my dearest night
Will my breath taken away through his absence
Every night I awake to plea
No one know how I'm dreaming old

Oh my frightened night
Who will care your lonley sleep
Around the house
I felt his absence
Everyone hiding the real
I wanted to show how sky is beautiful.
Written by
Chandana saige  20/F
(20/F)   
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   MS Anjaan
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