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Mar 2022
On this wall, there lies my pain
And everything about us that was in vain.

Tears, laughter and heartbreak,
We even shared a kiss for God's sake.
Or four, maybe we've reached a hundred.

I build a wall made of brick,
Because thinking about you made me sick
Shutted down from all that's around,
Knowing that I'm forever wall-bound.

V.N.
Written by
Jenna
81
   Eshwara Prasad
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