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Jan 2016
The long breath before the plunge into the sand,
That which makes you want to not pick yourself up,
For once you know, you get ***** by the end of the month,
But the greens you can count on,
Makes it rather a fair deal, or does it?

The real question is, would you rather deceive yourself
and the rest of the world, for the denomination,
to only trade your fortune to be in the rutΒ Β that is called
the day to day life of the survivors,
Suffering from the plague that is called The Normal
Arjun Raj
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Arjun Raj  Mumbai
(Mumbai)   
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