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Jun 2023
Oh god, be a human
and read the book of my pain.
It was different from incarnation

After the accident of
birth, you start covering my bruises.
I was stitching your patches.

Look my truth, I always
follow you to learn you, to teach me,
heal myself and never leave you alone.
Written by
Satsih Verma
112
   Melanii
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