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Aman Kumar Poem
When the night falls, I walk upon this thin line of memories.
Although, in reality I fell, I dare to try again even if it's not the reality.
Wished to spectate the night sky with you, now you and I have become two distant stars in this black sky of melancholy, I just seemed to have fallen off.
But you're still beautiful as ever.
Copyright © Aman Kumar | Year Posted 2021
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