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The Echo of Ink
A poetry blog by Noopur Vasuraj
Past
I woke up in a pool of memories to find my heart still being held by your long-gone hands. And when it hit me that there’s no cure, I had but one question- -How do you leave behind the past when it shapes your future? ~N.V.
Noopur Vasuraj
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