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Nov 2020
I recognize a broken soul when i see one.
Craving for affection,
Longing for that touch.
I recognize a broken soul when i see one.
Because,
I am one.
A broken soul reaches out more often than the other.
Look out for one another.
Sovit Pokhrel
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Sovit Pokhrel  30/M/Kathmandu
(30/M/Kathmandu)   
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