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Sukanya Basu
Poems
Jan 2019
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And I'd be sorry a million times and bow down
I'd whiplash my soul and not blink a tear down my spine;
My love, hath thy lips near close to mine
In thy cold grave, I'd hold you a million years when the world summons you to die.
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Sukanya Basu
23/F/Nowhere
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