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Oct 2022
Hiding in the clouds,
A moon and her smiles.

She always stares at me,
Like watching my all actions.

Of course, my friend:)
She may not know about my floors.

But, I get the sight,
Of her soft and calm imaginary drivels.
Nitin Pandey
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Nitin Pandey  20/M/In observation
(20/M/In observation)   
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