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Sep 2016
her
first sight
a kind of encroachment
can feel a tent
inside my heart
then.......few days
few gaze
though
no much conversation
can feel the
construction of building
and look like her
permanent residence
as days goes
a garden around
a fear
a doubt
went in and checked
the registration
its not in her name
an understanding
the heart
allowing the construction
in the name of love
not in her
particularly......
JP
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   Mike Adam, --- and ---
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