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FRI-ENDS!

Apr 21, 2023
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By Arshia Aggarwal


Tired of being that someone

Who is the only one

Who cared about everyone.

Anger was the plant,

Ego its roots

When old friends tried to reunite,

It all resulted in disputes.




We never thought,

It will ever become that way

That we just say ‘hey’

And continue the day…

Here we are today

Waiting for tomorrow

I hope someone feels sorrow.


By Arshia Aggarwal




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