[It's sad to grow old but nice to ripen.]-Brigitte.Bardot
Born blind,
A butterfly
taps on his
heart's window pane
But he's quiet
as a hermit and who knows
He's dumb or shocked?
To Nightmute the rare poet friend with gratitude!
nimal p.dunuhinga
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