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Morning haze, I wake up running out of words. I close my eyes, look for your face and just like that a poem emerges. Prerna K
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
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Morning haze, I wake up running out of words. I close my eyes, look for your face and just like that a poem emerges. Prerna K
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
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