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Anonymous Writer

Abstract

When I Met Him

When I Met Him

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When I met him, for the first time?

I was so weak

I was so fragile

Scared, shy,

Shattered

Among various pieces

But then,

When we both leave each other

Not for anyone else, but for ourselves

I wasn't same anymore

I was strong

I wasn't fragile


Ya, A little scared but never shy

And had glued most of the pieces

Those were hunting all over my past

For a better life.


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