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My old diary
#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of past,
with neat scribbles of colourful wor(l)d,
when I flip the pages ,
I find every letter is representing you, Every word reminding your fragrance,
Every sentence holds a pool of tears,
Every page speaks stories of scars!
© narma
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of past,
with neat scribbles of colourful wor(l)d,
when I flip the pages ,
I find every letter is representing you, Every word reminding your fragrance,
Every sentence holds a pool of tears,
Every page speaks stories of scars!
© narma
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