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You lied with grace. I bowed with love. You took my fire, left me ash. I saw your face, and lost my faith. You left. Still, you called me light.
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May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 4:06 PM UTC
Don't Call me Light!
You lied with grace. I bowed with love. You took my fire, left me ash. I saw your face, and lost my faith. You left. Still, you called me light.
Muhammad_Sami_Sadiq
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May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 4:06 PM UTC
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