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Dec 2013
Your eyes turned a greenish blue
and my heart formed into a puzzle
only to make your mind scramble
because it was the only way to feel
and it still felt like summer
as earth becomes hotter in the front of the sun
I looked inside this wooden box,
and it showed all your secrets
my heart continued to give out
as death visited me again
and the world exploded
because of mars
it was like planet earth was my soundtrack
because even he couldn't breathe right.
Srishti Kalra
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