MEMORIES
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This poem gives us feeling about how a person's life was with his/her old friends but now that the environment has changed everything has changed .The person in the poem has been symbolised as a bird.
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Thursday

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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