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Every word of yours is carved on my heart,

Every fibre of my heart is rhyming to that music,

Yet, you're the song I can never be able to sing.

You're the every word I know,

You're the emotion which flows in my soul,

Yet, you're the poem I never knew how to write.

You're my everything whom I've lost,

You're the defeat I've ever faced,

Yet, you're the story I want to tell.

You're the light I am craving for,

You're the entire world I am striving for,

Yet, you're the dream I can never chase.

You shattered my heart to pieces,

You battered my hopes to slices,

Yet, you're the memory which I can never forget.

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