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Feb 2022
My heart,
Oh my woeful heart.
I explained to you that its gonna hurt and you still got hurt.
Oh my sorrowful heart.
When will you realize,
That you need to let go of the things,
that doesn't value you.

A.H
Written by
Aishath Hana  27/F/Maldives
(27/F/Maldives)   
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