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Chaos
04.02.2025 | Suha Iqbal
Loved herself even when she tasted like heartache and war,
Walked strong when life was soar.
steady and stir, all at once;
Ran free under starlight carried fire in her eyes
Like butterfly unfolded her wings
Never to look back.
Fire in her heart burning wild and free;
Smelt like rebellion and tasted like home
Yet wanted to die with memories not dreams.
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