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Never Have I Ever

A Poem

Photo by ROMAN ODINTSOV from Pexels

Never have I ever,
Walked on the edge,
Of the sword,

Murmuring the name,
Of the creator,

Never have I ever,
Stood on the edge,
Of a cliff,
And felt the doom.




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Abhishek Verma

Abhishek Verma

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