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I don't know him.
Him or so his label
I stay astray,
of thoughts and swampy fence.
If I were to seek and hide
I would follow his darkness
And,
make it my home.
For I don't know him
But
bound to know.
In years to come and more to go
I still don't know him
But,
I blindly move the oar.
© Devanshi Dadwal
I stay astray,
of thoughts and swampy fence.
If I were to seek and hide
I would follow his darkness
And,
make it my home.
For I don't know him
But
bound to know.
In years to come and more to go
I still don't know him
But,
I blindly move the oar.
© Devanshi Dadwal
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