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Dec 2013
Your eyes glaze over, losing their spark
And your sight's flown miles away
In a place that's worse than the world out here
Where hearts are blackened by hate.

Your eyes brim over, tears leave scars
And your hues, they turn to grey
For wrists turn red and lips turn blue
*You're wilting by night, to blossom by day
Ananyaa Kapoor
Written by
Ananyaa Kapoor  India
(India)   
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