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Where there are no words that connect. With all the colours that you feel, To watch letters paint freely into each other The magic of life, It is indeed.

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Written by

aditya-shankar

25 / M / Indian

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Written by

aditya-shankar

25 / M / Indian

Published

Nov 30, 2015

Time

1m

Notes: First attempt at a palindrome poem (once read, read from bottom to top)
Tags: #paint #words #life #magic #letters #colours #subtle

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