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Jan 2015
I own thousands names

I created hundreds of birth-dates

I set up tens of passwords


I hold ONE truth,

clear as day

transparent as water

bright as light of ray...

It is,

The words I speak,

The stories on each verse

The thoughts I lay upon white sheet

The rhythm to my heartbeat...

I convey this to you,

Through one poem,

*this single truth I speak.
Writer's block for 2 weeks stopped me from creating another poem :(( but somehow I managed to write this one,
I hope you enjoy it!!!
Roses Behind Every Thorns
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