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JP Sep 29
She came back
in my dream
I
showed her
how many times
I visited her memories
in a day..
JP Sep 29
Joy
After
the date
her words slowly
like a dust
started settling
in my memory...
JP Sep 29
her memories like
rabbit foots
runs slowly inside
my mind..
JP Sep 29
seeing
her eyes
my braveness
hide
behind my shadow..
JP Sep 29
Even
her
root less words
gave
roots to my poems..
JP Sep 29
Why
her memories
doesn't have a
footstep to reach her..
JP Sep 29
I got up
to see her shoulder
a u-shaped neck dress
more like a smile..
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