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YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL. ©Sai Angel Shaayari YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL.

YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL. ©Sai Angel Shaayari YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL.

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YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL. ©Sai Angel Shaayari YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL.

YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL. ©Sai Angel Shaayari YOU DON'T NOTICE WHEN I CRY MYSELF TO OR DON'T EAT FOR DAYS BUT YOU NOTICE WHEN I FINALLY REACT THEN I'M THE BAD GIRL.

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In the dance of hearts, two souls entwined, Love and consent, the ties that bind. Yet in the tapestry of fate, a thread unwinds, Leaving one to ponder, one behind. How does one depart, leaving love adrift? A solitary voyage, a silent rift. For in the realm of human will, Choices are made, hearts may still. But in the realm beyond, where souls ascend, Will divine justice comprehend? For every action, a reckoning waits, In the tapestry of eternity, no soul abates. So let the scales of justice weigh, In the realms beyond the mortal fray. For in the end, love's true test, Is the compassion we manifest? ©Aanya Seraphina Title: The Tapestry of Love and Justice. Reflecting on the intertwined nature of love, consent, and the complexities of departing hearts, a

In the dance of hearts, two souls entwined, Love and consent, the ties that bind. Yet in the tapestry of fate, a thread unwinds, Leaving one to ponder, one behind. How does one depart, leaving love adrift? A solitary voyage, a silent rift. For in the realm of human will, Choices are made, hearts may still. But in the realm beyond, where souls ascend, Will divine justice comprehend? For every action, a reckoning waits, In the tapestry of eternity, no soul abates. So let the scales of justice weigh, In the realms beyond the mortal fray. For in the end, love's true test, Is the compassion we manifest? ©Aanya Seraphina Title: The Tapestry of Love and Justice. Reflecting on the intertwined nature of love, consent, and the complexities of departing hearts, a