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I am survivor
But I don’t believe that
She took all that was good out of me
They all tell me
Breaking the lull as you dwell in the city of Srinagar,Sedate Waters of the Dal lake bouncing to the moon
Cooped up populace peeping through the crevices,Predators patrolling the streets hunting the lamb.
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Well what is this? What am I coming to?
And beyond that, what am I gonna do?
Now there's blankness where once held light
But that was so long ago
That was last night
