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In the shadows of the past, the heart skipped the beats. Today, It dies every moment just holding on.
From hope to inanition, the vibes gushed through the crevices of my body making the world desolate where once ballads used to bloom.
In the moonlit empty nights, memories often begin to break me through; when my heart grudgingly craves to cease her existence and my soul surrenders.
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