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Dec 2024
Wt are the odds?
Out of 7 billion people our eyes met
I always tried to reach the blooming flower
But ended up dying with the thorns
As I watched my heart sink in the ocean of blood
And u walked away from the corner of my eye
Written by
Prathiksha jain  16/F
(16/F)   
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   Liana
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