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My Dear Bottle
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My Dear Bottle

by Shilpa Sekhar ✓ · 11 May 2019

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As I lie here today in my last moments, Without any motion or movements. My kidney and liver have failed, My skin too has become pale. Yet my dear you are here, Holding you gives me a cheer. Sorry to leave you on the floor, As I'm dying, I can't be with you anymore.

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