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Feb 2015
Shrink me and
put me in your pocket.
Fix me a roof in your heart.
Let my ambitions dry out
to dust outside the door.
I need no such thing, I need nothing.
Long as you hold me tight,
For every single night.
And never let me go.
That will be my nourishment.
My monthly fee.
Bandhana rai
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Bandhana rai  30/F/Australia
(30/F/Australia)   
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