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Alone I stand to wait for my better part, On the black tarmac road through the greens. Even if I stood away from this work of art, On my part independently I am beautiful & cute. In my dream last night I saw my inamorata, She was coming hopping on the tarmac road.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
Alone
Alone I stand to wait for my better part, On the black tarmac road through the greens. Even if I stood away from this work of art, On my part independently I am beautiful & cute. In my dream last night I saw my inamorata, She was coming hopping on the tarmac road.
A spontaneous poem for a picture of a deer I saw on Facebook. My HP Poem #885 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
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