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Feb 2014
The stars glistened
As if the world started all over
I reached for the distance
Never able to recover
The appealing sound trying to listen
Something wrong now and forever
Trying to get rid of myself the imprisoned
Written by
Vanshika Singisetti  Bloomington
(Bloomington)   
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