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Jan 2017
Going our separate
Ways,
Isn’t it funny,
How studied detachment
Grows slowly
Into considered attachment?
**
Together in our
Need to be apart,
How were we to know
That when we got off
Half-way,
The train would
Disappear,
Taking the station
And the destination
With it?
Written by
Nahla Nainar  Tamil Nadu, India
(Tamil Nadu, India)   
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