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Mar 2018
Mosquitos buzz near our ears
To invest on flesh,
Annoyed we shed blood.
We cry and croak near Thee,
To invest on not less but little more always,
Annoyed Thee tears apart both little we have and flesh.
Written by
Mayukh Saha  18/M/Utopia
(18/M/Utopia)   
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