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Aug 29
A key unlocks my music box,
My heart unwinds with a song.
A sweet melody of ecstasy
Tuned with a withdrawn note.

I close the music box, erelong.
Melancholy hangs onto my soul--
With sheer mindset of right and wrong.

Thus, I break the key and box
Setting myself free
Forever and long.
Asmita Ray
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Asmita Ray  15/F/India
(15/F/India)   
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