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1d
She was mine.
Not a car, not a pet,
Not something to own—
She had a life of her own.

But—
My eyes are mine,
My heart is mine,
For they are a part of me.
Without them,
I am incomplete.
When the very foundation of your love is shattered, it's hard to get back up
Written by
Niranjan R
84
   Immortality
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