Suri

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You were regaining the tracks
I remembered by the songs
Your name punches my mind
I thought
Who am i?
Was i meant to you?
Like a masochist
I felt you were capping my self-worth
Or was i even worthless?
But i was enjoyed

Now
Close your eyes Suri
If you won't
Take your hands on my eyes
Then burn it
Let you help me
To erase those eyes

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