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Apr 2016
a new party
entered with my friends
searching for
a fertile one...
my eyes communicating
to my heart
reject..reject…reject…Wow
a select, very beautiful
sighting..sighting….
no response
atlast, she came to us
she took my pen
from shirt pocket
to note something…
a freedom of using my pen
make...my heart building
a small castle
to romance her
in my dream…
JP
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