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Aug 2014
I will see you through the window,
Living your life in your freedom,
Sure I'll wave to you from time to time,
But I'll never show you my misery,
Trapped in bubble of loneliness,
Depriving myself of anything but your memories.
Ankit J Chheda
Written by
Ankit J Chheda  28/M/Mumbai
(28/M/Mumbai)   
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