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Oct 30
You
Skid on the rangoli of my dream
The whole pattern scattered
Each colour mingled
Leaving traces of blue, green, red and orange with
your footmarks and my pain
Written by
Vanita vats
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     Aniruddha, Immortality and Ben Noah Suresh
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