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Apurva Prabhudesai

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Apurva Prabhudesai

Abstract

One Last Time

One Last Time

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I walk alone down the street,

When a dead leaf falls on my feet.


There’s stillness all around,

Not a soul is to be found.


Life was not to forever last,

In this town, it went too fast.


I look back at my place,

All dreams and desires let to rest,


Now only the memories bring it to life,

For one last time.



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