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Feb 2015
Was it his story
Anywhere in history?
Or was it to make it a male dominated planet?
Travel through my eyes
And you will see her story
All the her stories to be
Hair rising, complicated
Innovative and undying
Whose story is it anyway?
Perched on the brittle twig
I saw it all before I fell
Fell in love with one such
Beautiful, indelible story
Her story
Which any how morphed to
History! Long time ago.
Mark David
Written by
Mark David  Hyderabad
(Hyderabad)   
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