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It's that day


I thought 
I'd write you a mail
Send you a message
Say something
Do something
Struggled 
Whole day.

I can't.

I remember you
Every single day
I shouldn't.

This battle inside
All my life
My life
Never mine...



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  1. Rashmirekha MannaMay 15, 2021 at 12:59 PM

    To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything, till then consider me a coward who is running away from everything.


    What does this mean ?

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  2. Rashmirekha MannaMay 15, 2021 at 2:35 PM

    Can you please start writing again ? https://heartspeakrm.blogspot.com/2021/05/come-back.html

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  3. Amy MusserJune 23, 2021 at 10:01 PM

    Sometimes getting away for quite sometime isn't a bad thing at all as long as you remember where you came from and how ready you can comeback.

    We found deals on Aqualine Metal Water Tanks

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  4. Jechelle BakerJuly 2, 2022 at 11:04 PM

    I hope everything is okay with you. waiting for your comeback

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