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Jan 2015
I miss those conversations,
Those threads of thoughts that knew no bounds.
Am still searching for the right words,
To weave us over again.

Dangling like corpses, these severed threads,
I try to bring them back to life, in vain, oh hell,
But I found no word from you, you left
Leaving me with this string,
Another unwoven thread of ours...
This is for you, Noodle. Am so glad you're not here to see this. :P
Aparajhitha Sudarsan
Written by
Aparajhitha Sudarsan  India
(India)   
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