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Nov 2021
I know I'm not as good as you,
I know I already lack,
What's so good in pushing me back,
I'm a mess already,
Does it entertain you so much,
Moving on was already a hell,
Now your words are like banging on the bell.
# our failure never leaves us, it's all along on people's mouth
Bvaishnavi
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Bvaishnavi  20/F/India
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