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This quiet night

Loosing all my might

Hearing the crickets 

Surrounded by the white pickets

A night so cold

Having a story untold

Of a time in past

That didn’t last

Watching the rose wither 

Lights getting dimmer

Abandonment had shaken 

Those emotions have woken

It is time to stay inside

Don’t let them see outside 

Once upon a time 

Now just a rhyme 
By Priya Goel

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