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Sep 2022
Finally I am awake,
No more passings-by.
Finally I remember,
No more faded shapes.
Finally I can feel,
No more shallow blinks.
Finally I am here,
No more losing grips.
There is no closure to these lines,
Today it started, the existence of mine.
Written by
Ursula Wolf  25/F/Hungary
(25/F/Hungary)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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