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Mar 2023
Remember the time
The place, your face
I crawled up and said
"I'm yours, in your arms"
The self medication made no sense
But the essence of you
Is a drug that heaven bled
Abeer
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Abeer  18/M/Mumbai
(18/M/Mumbai)   
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