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Sep 2018
Are the retina of my eyes uneven?
Drooling poles apart
As I lose myself in a frantic night mare
Where you're selling empathy and love
Are my visions superstitiously omens and portents?
As I lose myself in a daydream
Where you burn world's bitter ash
Have my emotions met debt trap
Or was it quite a bargain??
Surbhi Dadhich
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Surbhi Dadhich  18/F/India
(18/F/India)   
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