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Forgotten melody


As I wander the path that I once walked with you, my hands feel empty like I forgot something at home. Exactly like when you know something is missing and it suppose to be here and you wonder and wonder but still can't figure it out. The same feeling of emptiness captured my mind where somewhere in back of my head, your laughter like a childhood sound.

-by Sakshi






















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