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Mar 2014
this hall was the place where she was murdered,
murdered at her wedding day.
these are the halls where she cried for help,
and soon her heart was on the shelf.
these are the halls where her whispers Eco.
these are the halls where her spirit occurs.
these are the halls where her life had ended.
these halls were the halls where history had died.
Ameera Ahmad
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