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That Boy Lost In Eucalyptus Lane
The Hands That Hold The Hideous Guns
The Stray Who Sang Sweetest Azan
My Father Was, My Faith, My Fear
Under Soulful Shade Of That Tamarind Tree
Away Who Flew To Never Return
To That Dust Returns The Matador
Who Leave Behind Their Mothers To Mourn
The Lad I Laid On My Clitoris
How Diego Lost To Maradona … !
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