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Jan 2016
Gazing at
The ever raising,
Of everybody,
I die daily.. *

Stop caging me and my intentions,
My life is mine,
not for implementing,
your *
learnings and inventions...
Dead lover
Written by
Dead lover  Agartha
(Agartha)   
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