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Oct 2018
Intoxicated by
Aged, wooden feelings
Of yesterday's
Faults
Those fruity notes in Pinot Noir always arouse the senses and stimuli. But it is all in the mind. And when it comes to being unfeeling. You are as strong as the oak that holds inebriation. My lost friend.
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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