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Mar 2019
And where do I stand in the lot?
Among those heavily pregnant pensive thoughts,
Where the romanticized version of me is readily bought
And real me is left, to be consumed like burning logs;
Further fattening a franchise of my aesthic bog...
What brand of me actually live in your thoughts?
Shameen
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