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May 2015
Stop!
Only once, just stop.
No it's not a prank,
Just one of my dares.
This is no crisis situation.
I assure you nobody's dead...
I just need you to stop.
Just stop and stare--
Look around...hold that stare!
Do you see something?
Anything at all?
No, not those textbooks,
Not your coffee, or papers or the bed.
Look a little more--
Perhaps for another minute or two,
Feel the place ...
This room where you are.
Is this home?
Is this where you want to stay?
Written by
Priyanka Dey  Kolkata, India
(Kolkata, India)   
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