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Aug 2020
A massacre inside his brain;
perfect eloquence of pain.
Bowling with cuss and strain,
The entire community remains.

A growling neighbour
and I hear his tears keep on to pour.
I hear him. He's hurt.
PATROCLUS
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PATROCLUS  18/M
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       Sushant, iixiixixvii and Nidhi Jaiswal
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