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Feb 2022
Past is past, it’s ever gone
More of a mind phenomenon
Future’s always future
Not visiting is in its nature
Show me now if you can
Stop calling it now then
No matter how much I insist
It don’t think I actually exist
Written by
labyrinth  53/M/Istanbul
(53/M/Istanbul)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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