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Darshan Sahoo

Abstract Tragedy

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Darshan Sahoo

Abstract Tragedy

Killer

Killer

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She won't forget me, 

Not at all, not at all;

Even not in the next birth,

I know it well.

The dagger made by me

Scratches her so deep 

On her chest that

The stains will never fade.

It's impossible!

She can't forget me

Even after I'm gone. 


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