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by Bhoomi MittalA Beautiful Lie...
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I spoke to the stars, 

About the mornings you brought,

I smiled when I told,

The fables of love in cold 

winter evenings - I saw with a coat,

Ready to row my sinking boat...

I spoke about the day,

When you came to me as a lost sun ray, 

To lighten my dark sky,

With promises that turned out to be a beautiful lie,

 In the end I all but realized,

 It was the light that I despised.

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