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Sep 2023
I can't live underneath broken shards of hope
What if it rains and all I have to shield
Myself,
Is my broken morality
Take me to the corner of shrieking ledge, i wanna talk to myself through the world
Abeer
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Abeer  17/M/Mumbai
(17/M/Mumbai)   
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