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Dec 8
Lost was time and sense of peace,
At start, it was chaotic, calm ceased,
Slowly and slowly, condition got better,
But it only did, cause I fought the fetters..
Incomplete; because it's left for you all..
Written by
Sarthak Gupta  20/M/India
(20/M/India)   
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   Liana and BipolarBear
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