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Dec 2015
Exhume
The shovel shivers
dirt from the earth
in quick, rhythmic cambers.

You may think
I'm digging a grave
when my heart is buried treasure.
Laughing Wolf
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Laughing Wolf
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       Irfan bin Yusuf Qadri, ---, ---, PoetryJournal, agalwithwords and 5 others
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