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Pic for Representation purpose
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A life so fast
A glimse of past
I live in chaos
And it is so dark.
A day so lonely
I want to live
I try so hard
Yet it makes me sieze.
I find those fingers,
who promised me a game.
Very less did i know,
The monster awaits.
A little chubby girl,
Was that worth the stare?
Who knew a known smile
Will be my nightmare.
The memory is now rusted
But the scar is still fresh.
Thosand miles down my memory lane
A soul is still undressed.
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