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Messy hair , sleepy face Blurred vision or the pace ? Somewhere a knife lay hidden, A seer pain and urge starts within. Was it my end or 'the beginning'? Oozing blood , down my hand Loosing grip on my life And death , by my side .
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 1:56 PM UTC
Death, by my side
Messy hair , sleepy face Blurred vision or the pace ? Somewhere a knife lay hidden, A seer pain and urge starts within. Was it my end or 'the beginning'? Oozing blood , down my hand Loosing grip on my life And death , by my side .
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19/F/India
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 1:56 PM UTC
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