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Dec 2024
"Today was same like other..."
On her grave, he continued his words and sitting on the grave, she listened.
He could feel her presence,
She could see and hear him,
But they would never meet in this life.
Written by
Sarthak Gupta  20/M/India
(20/M/India)   
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