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Feb 2018
That sumptuous loneliness..
is just mine..
and I greet myself everyday..
with that bitter wine.
Master of Tongue
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Master of Tongue  38/M/Chandigarh
(38/M/Chandigarh)   
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       --- and Traveler
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