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we are not a country, we are not patriots, just individuals, meant to follow our heart, the rest is ingrained, indigested, strained into us, we are not borders, we are not boundaries, not religions, not castes, not higher, not lower, not holy, not untouchable, we are much more than flags, shrouds and two days in a year of tricolours... who am I? is where it begins...
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
who am i?
we are not a country, we are not patriots, just individuals, meant to follow our heart, the rest is ingrained, indigested, strained into us, we are not borders, we are not boundaries, not religions, not castes, not higher, not lower, not holy, not untouchable, we are much more than flags, shrouds and two days in a year of tricolours... who am I? is where it begins...
snehith-kumbla
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
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