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~~ She rolls down the western edge The bucolic Spiral path Coincides with the horizon Gray foot print Slowly mingles with dark As the Bats of evening find back to home Gentle Breeze to dangle Purple haze of Four O'clock The Crossroads, Wait behind Where to start, or what end is! Poetry continuing as the falls of pain Afternoon's Lyrics said good bye Today's bright Star does not rise What they chase during the run out! Why come back again Along with the known way! Moonlit falls on the ways of Standing hill Beyond the horizon Dark fading, while Lost love fusions with her colors Across the Monsoon, Autumn, Winter Finally the Spring is on the way ~~ @Musfiq us shaleheen
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
The Spring is on the way
~~ She rolls down the western edge The bucolic Spiral path Coincides with the horizon Gray foot print Slowly mingles with dark As the Bats of evening find back to home Gentle Breeze to dangle Purple haze of Four O'clock The Crossroads, Wait behind Where to start, or what end is! Poetry continuing as the falls of pain Afternoon's Lyrics said good bye Today's bright Star does not rise What they chase during the run out! Why come back again Along with the known way! Moonlit falls on the ways of Standing hill Beyond the horizon Dark fading, while Lost love fusions with her colors Across the Monsoon, Autumn, Winter Finally the Spring is on the way ~~ @Musfiq us shaleheen
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#moon#dark#purple#spring#season#magic
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
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