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Sep 2015
reacquire these musings,

that goes passing by.

oh girl, oh girl ! won’t you sip my lips like you do.




let me, let me glorify.

those sad dunes covering your rhyme.

*oh girl, oh girl ! won’t you make me sip your pains.
Anand Prakasque
Written by
Anand Prakasque  27/M/Bombay, India
(27/M/Bombay, India)   
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     --- and Cecil Miller
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