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Shreya Deswal

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Shreya Deswal

Abstract Classics Children

Before Life

Before Life

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I have known you before my life began

I have known you before I saw you

I have known a home, prior from which, now I live in

I have felt your warmth before you have touched me

I have listened your voice before you spoke to me

There's no bond as ours

For We have felt each other before the world could see me



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