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Jul 2017
A desire...
To be killed for...some unknown reason..In any unknown moment...for... A... know person...so known..
Like a sun to sky,.
Like dreams to night.
Like the tears..with cry..
And ore sight to light...
Swastik
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Swastik  17/M/India
(17/M/India)   
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