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no. 01 · from the collection
comrade
the ones who stay not chosen by blood or by name, but by who was still standing beside you once things got difficult and nobody was watching.
not by name, not by blood, but shoulder to shoulder, in sweat and mud. a shared glance, when skies turned black, you never left, you had my back.
not heroes loud, but hearts unsaid, you were the fire when hope had fled.
some people just never left. that is the whole poem.lavannya daigavane