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Aug 2016
tea drinking days interspersed with days of popped corked red
never quite sure which one will materialise
its a choice, they say, matter of fact, like everything else
and right there their logic falls down and I reach for my favourite glass.
Written by
nivek
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   Nirvana, Anshita Mehrotra, ---, --- and Mack
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