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Aakansha Kalbhor

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Aakansha Kalbhor

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Till the End of the Line.

Till the End of the Line.

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Here, there, everywhere,

Going places like I have no care,

Isn't that far from fair,

Wanting the day to clear,

So that you can burn in your own flare,

Hopefully it will kill all your demons and their share,

Fingers crossed,

But have to wake, looking at the sun glare,

And continue this journey till the end.


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