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Tasnim

2.

I remember seeing that harsh smile,

Engraving into her cold marble face.

The smile of a troubled soul.

Yet still managed to make my world shine brighter than the sun just through a screen.

I hear a strange noise, it's strained,

Beating faster than the wings of a baby birds first flight.

Reminding me she's no more.

The sky was dark and angry outside,

But I guess that's the cycle of life.

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Taken on May 9, 2016