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A light, a light. One for us, And one for the night. We walk, we stop, Through these woods, Throughout the land. A song, a day, Your children would play. A thing, amiss. Hidden away... Going down, a garden, A block, some memories, A reader, an author, A pen. A photo, a mask, A light, a light. Little flowers, little time, An Autumn comes, The flowers die, The laughter again, Bids goodbye. Imagine- a light, A color for a night, A light, a light. Let it, reside.
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Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
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A light, a light. One for us, And one for the night. We walk, we stop, Through these woods, Throughout the land. A song, a day, Your children would play. A thing, amiss. Hidden away... Going down, a garden, A block, some memories, A reader, an author, A pen. A photo, a mask, A light, a light. Little flowers, little time, An Autumn comes, The flowers die, The laughter again, Bids goodbye. Imagine- a light, A color for a night, A light, a light. Let it, reside.
Angshuman_Chakravarty
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23/M/India, Kolkata.
Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 2:50 PM UTC
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