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The disembodied Voice from the Sisters’ counter Echoing down the twisted corridor: Ma left yesterday. The house, no house. Wanted to do the night duty. At least, got some company here. @Sunil Sharma
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May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 9:03 AM UTC
Loneliness of a care-giver
The disembodied Voice from the Sisters’ counter Echoing down the twisted corridor: Ma left yesterday. The house, no house. Wanted to do the night duty. At least, got some company here. @Sunil Sharma
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May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 9:03 AM UTC
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