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Jun 2018
To the epoch of a spring that never arrived,
To all those eternities left unfathomed,
To the mystique patterns embossed in our lives,
To those whispered secrets floating around.
To a universe that escapes the confines of my sanity, my belief,
Oh dear, how my heart yearns!
Sarthak Dash
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Sarthak Dash  20/M/India
(20/M/India)   
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