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Aug 2018
On the forgone sands,
On this forlorn land.
I stanD here....
My eyes on the lake...
My mind s on stake.
Riding on the waves
Of this arrogant innocence,
Still subtle....so delicate..
Is my state here...
Yet to be confined...,
In ur narrow bridge of life,
I agree to disagree.
Swastik
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Swastik  17/M/India
(17/M/India)   
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   Fawn, JL Smith and Srijani Sarkar
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