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Dec 2017
If my blood should flow through these streets,
In rivulets and streams through gutters and boulevards alike,
Tell them that long after my blood has dried
My body shall rest in a square of land
that will be forever India.
Thinking Doc
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Thinking Doc  Bulgaria
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