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6d
Lost was peace and sense of mind,
Lost was reason and moral binds.
Lost was strength, the will to grind,
A yearning soul fled, only a shell confined,
The haunting weight of wounds left behind.
Written by
Sarthak Gupta  20/M/India
(20/M/India)   
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