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Hyderabad: 8 February 2022: My hands will still reach after you if given a chance. My arms will still hold you from flesh to bone as if we’re colliding as if I’m coming home to a being. I’d bury all of our mistakes deep into the ground—I’d make sure to leave no traces of them if I could.
I’d forget all of the pain and lies, all of the sleepless nights because none of those could ever match all of the golden days I’ve spent with you. I’d forget it all if I could.
How I wish I could."

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