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Robbed

But not of money

By Simran DanielPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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I let him in,

Peeling layer after layer,

Baring my soul,

But he had wandered in my darkness,

Only to steal my gold.

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Simran Daniel

Just exploring emotions, unpacking thoughts, and sharing stories that come on at a random time and refuse to let go.

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    Written by Simran Daniel