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Jun 2023
When you were here someday
I used to wake up in your arms
Everyday, every time I cried
You were just like this perfect description
Of the angel we create
And I don't belong here
I belong with you and everything you touched
Is hurting so bad, I might remove it off
I'm panicking, god save me I'm panicking
But something tells me you are still
Lurking like an angel
Just like an angel
Pull me out of the aircrash pull me out of the wake
Abeer
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Abeer  17/M/Mumbai
(17/M/Mumbai)   
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