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May 2014
I want an eraser for my chalk board
I want to see only black.
A fresh slate, for new beauty to begin,
Get rid of that old dust.
So ugly and painful, as it fades away.
Get rid of that old dust.
Give me a ******* eraser for my chalk board.
I want to be surrounded in black.
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     Pradip Chattopadhyay and V
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