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Apr 2017
How fast the curtains fall,
Not for one, but for all;
                  Transcend into the night
     No hands to hold from now,
     All movements cease, and how
     Now wave and take a bow,
                 Eyes shut, and no more light
On death and shortness of life
Vilakshan Gaur
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Vilakshan Gaur  26/M/India
(26/M/India)   
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