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Apr 2023
Plain secrecy, resides in my humour
I'm a little bird
I flew like this all my life
Like a bag of sand losing my burning weight
Against the current tides of blowing wind
Abeer
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Abeer  17/M/Mumbai
(17/M/Mumbai)   
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   Chris Saitta
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