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Sep 2017
What if sky is a seashore?
Then I could sit on white sands
and watch the city above.
Street lights will be my stars
and you'll be my moon.
Tharindra Galahena
Written by
Tharindra Galahena  26/M/Sri Lanka
(26/M/Sri Lanka)   
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