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V. S. Naipaul Passing
At the house of Mr. Biswas
we'd evesdrop: a bond between us.
On moonless nights like this, I swear
we had a light leading us there.
we'd evesdrop: a bond between us.
On moonless nights like this, I swear
we had a light leading us there.
Published 26th Sep 2018
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