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For All Who Shall Die

Avoid life and you invite death

My neighbour friend drank a lot, probably like a fish. We knew each other well. All those hours of playing in the society park, making festive effigies to burn later, and other childish stuff.

Yes, there were no mobile phones or cable channels at the time, and all we young kids had was the park and the roads…



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Rahul Anand

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