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Dec 2018
The ***** on the
Train going to
The vast city of LA
The poor kid selling a baseball
Tickets for the next train station
My lower lip is being ****** on
By my upper lip
Whilst engaging a reaction
I look at my life in nervousness
I had been with ****** as a kid
All my life
My entire lifetime drowning in sorrows
Of every coming tomorrow
My time in the train was vapid
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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