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Mar 2019
A hammock in your balcony hovering,
Windchimes tinkling
Rain outside
The word submerges there
Oblivious,you turn.
Well,a hammock is a swing for elders ;)
Bohemian
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Bohemian  19/F/India
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     be-no-one, chitragupta, --- and Perry
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