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By Anvita Tantia

They're real,

And raw, unfettered

They're long,

Clear and uncluttered

They sometimes ramble

Other times they're crisp

These conversations meander

Within my head

Two Voices

Sometimes three or more

Questions and answers

Debates on loop

Unawares at times

Sometimes in cognizance

These conversations I have

With myself

Like one would have

With one's closest friend

Isn't that what we are?

Our closest friend?

Maybe - if we allow

These conversations

Within ourselves

By Anvita Tantia

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