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Jul 2018
I dont care anymore if my art pleases you,
I dont care for my words to be an intricate weaving that will stay etched in your mind
I dont care if they heal you, hurt you
I make my art for me, it hurts and sometimes it heals
Sometimes it does nothing at all
It is art nonetheless
- A note from the poet.
Anshita Mehrotra
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Anshita Mehrotra  19/F/India
(19/F/India)   
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