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Sep 2024
She is sitting inside me
Pulling out all the experiences

Which I went through
From billions of years

Piled up one upon other
Put so neatly
No confusion for her

What ever I wish
She pulls them out for me
Send in the form of signals

She is my soul
Written by
Vanita vats
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     David Acker Jr and Boycotted Ben
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