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Shri Tara Devi

The burden of my life.

Did I forget how to love?
Ever have I loved someone?

My proud of being lonely is taking myself to the oblivion of love.

I've no memories of what love is. I've never been loved by anyone, only by myself.

so much to do
so little time
loneliness strikes me
again

Just to say that i'm alive...