An utterance at 3 a.m by Dhruv Kohli

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Oct 2015

Our feet sunk in sand,
The sun professing goodbye.
Her hands in my hand,
the seraphic serene smile.
Kisses and embraces,
sublime Imaginations.
With no one by my side,
poignant Revelations...

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