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 Mar 2019 Rohan P
trf
spurn done
 Mar 2019 Rohan P
trf
These days, these days
conflate a man,
Don't you listen to thee

I'm decibels on a hill
mistaken by sand,
My candid lunacy

Spurned one, spurned one,
take my hand,
Forever in company
Forever in company
 Mar 2019 Rohan P
Crow
Semblance
 Mar 2019 Rohan P
Crow
we do not write poetry
we write mirrors
which are held up
to curious faces
who read
looking for their
own reflections
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