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Apr 2023
To the far reaching sighs
As the world grew on me
As the beautiful lies
As the heaven's grace

It's the distant seas call
As if the waves meant
Though the man sad tears
As the grave fell near
These words as they were brought to me
The secret of gaze

As her eyes fade
In the night call shade
There rose a man,
Grief had failed
Sandy
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Sandy  19/M/India
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