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Nov 2018
I love his soul
As much I love my own
But when I'm with him
I learn love through touch
Without the fear, insecurity
Without the fears of society
He makes me fearless
And I become his last
Mistake
Intimidating intelligently
At every gust and gale
I feel pale
By his soul
Flowing through my veins
When his feelings falter
My arteries
I scream
"Heart"
*Earth
Where the heart reaches your destiny you sit in sheltered places.
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
75
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