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Jun 2023
Wake up wake up, I dreamt a dreamer
Woven in silver, jewellery like the two trees
She offered me some relief away from my panic
I told her, "I'm starving, I need your peace"
She glitches into oblivion, left me twitching in my misery
Abeer
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Abeer  18/M/Mumbai
(18/M/Mumbai)   
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   Chuck Kean, Weeping willow and ---
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