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Nov 2018
The stares of my
Right hand men
Bring me to the misnomers
That they would leave me
For leftist visions
Left for all the right reasons
My friends never abandoned
Me
They just may have joined
My enemies
Whose names I'll never forget
I get sadder
When I'm alone
When I'm alone
They depression
Keeps my mind tidier
Because I look cozier
amidst the blankets
And quilts
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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