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Ode To A DiaryWhen she talks to you, you don’t really speak And when she cries, her words you turn them bleak… You watch them drip to the floor…puddles of black… Just like before… But she sees you every night… And while in bed, she never leaves your side…Ode To A Diary
And you know all of her secrets… But you’ll never tell a soul!
You are confided in, locked up and prided in Your insides, details of someone’s life! Banished virginity, self-hating symphonies, You have it all…And there’s more to come.
And you know all of
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- Current Residence: Bangalore
- Interests: Movies,Music,Reading/writing, Photography
- Favourite movie: Pulp fiction, Secret Defence, Au Haard Balthazar, Pickpocket
- Favourite band or musician: Arctic Monkeys, Portishead, Radiohead, Sigur Ros
- Favourite genre of music: no specific genre
- Favourite artist: Picasso, Brueghel, Munch, Stasys
- Favourite poet or writer: Franz Kafka
- Favourite style of art: Drawing
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Favourite game: Minesweeper
- Favourite cartoon character: Eric Cartman
- Tools of the Trade: camera,pens,paint,paper, plastic...
- Website: http://www.bharatmirle.wordpress.com
- Email: bharat_mirle@yahoo.co.in
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