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Nov 2014
The skies trip,
As entire days sleep,
How to fulfill....
Such empty baggage?

Where are you?

Erase these moments,
Until the dust is gone....
But your scratches remain,
On my honour.
paper boats
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paper boats  F/Kolkata
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