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Sep 4
Her thoughts are cold and numb
Her lips have stopped to hum,
A little song of love and joy.
After her heart was casted away-
In the dark vortex, like a toy.
Asmita Ray
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Asmita Ray  15/F/India
(15/F/India)   
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