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The sun has lost its glow
Trees stand like mute witnesses
Since years usurping their
Own shadows; must you come
Draped in a film of nubile
Inhibition; sound of feet
Tapping concrete may get
Lost in thickness of wet clay;
You should not wear a nose ring,
Parting in hair should run
A little to the left of head;
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Saturday, April 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: suffering
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