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Jan 2018
HP island,  
a place with waters
for eyes can swim in waves of words.

Where breezes of scenes crafted
by artistic hands blow free.

Where one can deep-sea dive
in verse gracefully,
seeing fish with rhyming tails

A place to follow
the bubble magic of visions,
and observe sunken ships of stanzers
filled with memories.

Beware sharks may bite
with sharp phases
to cause an old hurt to surface.

Be careful to put goggles on
so eyes won't get deluged from sea.

HP a seascape place for all to bath in
under a palm tree of dreams.
While carting this idea flowed. Thanks for sparking it Sarita Aditya Verma
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
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