Monday, May 18, 2020

Black Stones Comments

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Your color was changing.

Sometimes I wake up in
midnight to feel your breath.
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Satish Verma
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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 May 2020

My head aches, when I think of my destiny...... outstanding conceptualization. A beautiful poem is amazingly shared. Thanks.

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