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Evening Hymn

We could talk for hours Me and your silent crooked smile Instead I see you from afar Cascade of curls, sun-burnt skin Familiar movement across the barn It's my evening hymn O stranger Come and shape my dream

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Written by

Safrin

23 / F / Bangladesh

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Written by

Safrin

23 / F / Bangladesh

Published: Nov 17, 2024
LinesWords: 938

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