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baljeet purewal

this search has taken me far and wide; deep into crevasses of self i have traveled, exposed the raw terror of self examination yet still i have not approached the object of my desire, don't know really what that may be, follow the turbulent waves of my heart the throbbing pains in my head and still i turn in circles; all i have found: music is my solace, my lover, each and every breath of my soul