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Feb 2015
It's 4.20 a.m
And I'm already awake.

Beautiful thoughts
Getting destroyed
Like asteroids
Hitting the Earth.

I stare the ceiling
I hear crackling
I feel nothing.


Why do I feel numb?
An unanswerable question.
I'm so dumb.
I fall back
Asleep.
Mandar Fatarpekar
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Mandar Fatarpekar  India
(India)   
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