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Bittersweet
She makes me weak,
Weaker than I used to be.
She is an angel fallen from sky,
A radiant ray of sunshine,
Discoverer of my fragmented soul.
Trying to mend it back,
Striving to sow the healing seed.
But does she know?
She is unraveling me.
Seeing her with that dashing smile,
Unfazed by the world being...