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Nov 2017
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Tranquility forges
A song
My inner zen lodges
In tongue

More and less
To seek and rest
By time the zen is blessed,
To link the past
And future gust
The zen obliges best.
Huyeta
Kon Grin
Written by
Kon Grin  20/M/Uzbekistan
(20/M/Uzbekistan)   
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