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Sep 2021
She smokes three packs a day
And her hair is not meant for little kids

She has blue and red
And a bald spot

She tries to be the man of the house
And yet she is pointlessly barking at
Her neighbour's dog

I hope she fits in her jacket.
Sukanya Basu
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Sukanya Basu  23/F/Nowhere
(23/F/Nowhere)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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