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Oct 2013
the five seconds apart from you is too much
the oceans somehow don't matter
relying on the transmission from one corner to another
and you feel as if you're dancing on water

repeating stanzas into misty doors
as if its a functional degree
raging on the alcohol
like its feeding you and me
Kriti Gupta
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Kriti Gupta  27/F/Sydney
(27/F/Sydney)   
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   surpratik and kimberleyamie
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