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Nov 2018
The time keeps me
Out of my great
Feeling
Of being helpful
Helpful when the water sparkles with iridescence
Of the molly moon
"Herr God, Herr Lucifer, Beware. Beware. Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air."-Sylvia Plath
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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