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Apr 2014
Bloodshot eyes, and a lopsided smile...
Apparition of the unholy night;
You grinned at me;
like we're partners in crime.
You  traversed the innards of my mind,
through  catacombs, where deathly secrets lie;
Like you know,
we could be sinners ; and raise hell together,
Or esoteric saints,  levitating to nirvanic realms together,
Like you know..
we conspired to be strangers in this life,
In another world,;
we could spawn sweet mayhem together.
(05/11/2013)
nnyaa
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nnyaa  New Delhi
(New Delhi)   
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