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Mar 2017
I was confessing
my true identity to him
though
he was not my friend,
Just a co-passenger
a kind of strange trust.
After
we depart
I had an understanding
that I just spoke to myself
and the stranger
was just a medium..
JP
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JP  INDIA
(INDIA)   
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