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 Mar 2020 Thoughtful
Mansi
Lost
 Mar 2020 Thoughtful
Mansi
I feel like a
Lost compass
Spinning out of control
Not knowing where
True north is
You came to me an angel.
With gleaming eyes, seduced.
Around your head a halo,
now become my noose.
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