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Nov 2017
my illusion is becoming my reality,

it’s becoming my high,

its my priority,

my illusion is my pleasure,

the only sort of closure,

my illusion is my cry for help!

I am loosing myself…………………..

-gaurangi
gaurangi
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gaurangi  15/F/india
(15/F/india)   
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