sounak-dasWhisper

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Letters from the MoonWhere have you been , my lover erratic wind , / When i shone through the moans / of a thousand unhappy souls .

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Jul 15, 2012

Restraints and Reflectionsa moments haste / and she buries herself forever / leaving behind a fruit or two

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Mar 8, 2012

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