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Apr 4, 2023
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By Harbeer Kour





The night whispered in my ear

Don’t go out they will hunt you down

The morning whispered another

Don’t go out they will talk about you

Flies taunted me I am the weakest

Today mirror laughed at me

My pillow shoved me aside

“Or poor thing, why are you so weak”

“You can’t even hold yourself”

“You depend on us”

Said the world to me



By Harbeer Kour






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