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Sep 2018
My muse, you need know—
That some day hence,
Idleness shall come knocking on your
door.
And know this now—
That when you do decide to let him in,
I shall accompany him—
For I have forfeited my night turned days
To him—In your name.
Swapnil Duryodhan
Written by
Swapnil Duryodhan  29/M/India
(29/M/India)   
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