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Jul 2014
Chasing the real away from life,
Intangible Reality!
Feeling, what can’t be felt,
Battling the unreal.
Bleed me to death,
For I’ll be awake then.
Blissful Nobody
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Blissful Nobody  38/F/India
(38/F/India)   
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