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In The Hurry Of A Twister

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Honey, I won't say you're my newfound land
like that bloody Donne did centuries back,
keeping his imperial intentions a bit blurry to her

but you inspire me to write poems in agony!
The green cropping up yields the chaff, wells -
simply a memory kept for further thirst. Miles

and miles in between us, a longer distance
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Thursday, June 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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