When the crimson lines blur, she resets.
To keep the promise she made to herself.
She’d turn pain into power,
And not let efforts in vain.
There are dreams to recover,
And battles to tame.
Image Credit: Tabassum Ishra

When the crimson lines blur, she resets.
To keep the promise she made to herself.
She’d turn pain into power,
And not let efforts in vain.
There are dreams to recover,
And battles to tame.
Image Credit: Tabassum Ishra
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