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Feb 2020
Of course you were right
People don't **** people
But, I guess you couldn't turn all of us into slops
Could ya try today
And make tomorrow the last one
Or is this goodbye once again
Throw your life into my hands like you have the eye on chance
Chance has no heart it has eye
For the winner who waits all their life to lose
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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