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Jun 2022
When it started,
About her hair,
About his car,
The crew had its eyes widened,
Mouth opened, ears sharper than ever.
As the topic veered around,
Verged on alleys, water and turf,
About the deprived development,
Lacking boiling blood and sweat,
Soon
The
Crowd
Disappeared.
Bvaishnavi
Written by
Bvaishnavi  20/F/India
(20/F/India)   
  303
     Emmanuel Phakathi and SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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