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Already Gone

By Irtiqua Muzaffar



I'm gathering people for my funeral,

Tears for my last pale body.

Those I know, will they come at last?

Did I spend my entire life gathering them as guests

Celebrating my paralyzed body, the Witness of my death?


How will they come when they don't know

I'm already gone?


Now, how will I manage my pain

Should it be hidden?

Do they know still I'm unspoken

Just wanna let them know 

I can live now 

I don't fear darkness anymore


By Irtiqua Muzaffar



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