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There was a lot that I wished I could’ve said to her.
But somehow, the time was never right, till I discovered that it was too late.
She’s gone now, never to return. And all that is left is this diary, to remind me of her.
After all, it IS made out of her flawless, smooth skin.
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Written as a part of Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales #130 – 2 April 2019.
jagahdilmein 
OMG! I did NOT see that coming! Awesome take on the prompt though. Love it Anurag!!!
Thank you so much Kat.
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Wo-oh there!
Thank you 🙂