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Walls apart, we later met
Playing cards, music cassettes
By the pillars of an old barret
We once wore, then as students
Tiptoeing out like we are ghost
Off the refectory late at night
As the rains flushed the droughts
Sided; we stood to measure heights.
I am taller… We both argued
Round my arms you chose to abide
Mumbling, we are crazily in love…
Amazingly seeming overprotective
In the dream holding, ourselves
Filled with roses for no one else.
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
Beautiful words of poetry.
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