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Feb 27
I once thought my life was a waste of time,
Just passing by, fading away.
But you gave it meaning.
Waiting to reach your hands
Will be the hardest part,
Yet this pain feels beautifulβ€”just like you,
My handsome.
Samyuktha
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Samyuktha  24/F/India
(24/F/India)   
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