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Apr 2020
My heart need a sense of closure from:
The unresolved mysteries that past has thrown upon me;
The cast of illusion which is prevailing now;
The uncertainties that I'm going to stumble upon in near futurity;
    My heart then can peacefully rest into pleasant chimes.
Archana Biswal
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Archana Biswal  23/F
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     Stardust to Unicorn, Fawn and ---
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