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White When I plummet from above, I felt as motionl

White When I plummet from above, I felt as motionless as a stone. When I pause for you, My mind was racing with a dozen. Is I'm done with everything ? That sorrounded by cliffs,yet with lot of hazels, Or wrapped by some unknown clay, I was succumbed with some unhappenings, Yet with some hidden perils. But there is a hope! ©Bhagyashree Jena #hidden perils
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