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  • mahmojiri
  • May 27, 2025
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 7, 2025

I am tainted by sin.

Every day I wander the streets,

searching for parts of your face,

your body, your voice ,

your details in people.

I stare at them

and drown in your presence

but in your absence...

 
 
 

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