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Trash Talk

Once there was a time when I used to be the starred message of your folder. Now what I become is an ignored spam message residing in the furthest corner. What awaits in the future is that you would relocate me in the trash bin sector. I still can’t believe there used to be a time, when I used to be in your archived folder. You would have read me ample times while having diet coke and fritters. Memorised even my long quotes and the sub-texts written underneath the letters. Yes, there used to be a time when it felt like you were the bee and I was the nectar. But now everything has changed. You have lost your zeal and I have lost my thunder. Probably I have done many mistakes but you too have done few Blunders. What you created inside my heart is a big deep crater. I am just now a neglected message Waiting to be deleted from your trash bin folder

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