Winter without you is like
a summer in a winter, when memories
of your love murmur in my winter.
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Week after week akasha malige
bloom with milky white jasmine, her
beauty is enriched in the moonlight
with my eyes full of her smiles.
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November chillness
As the cold wind flows in
her memories enters mind.
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Oh my Jasmine don’t hurt me!
On every full moon,
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