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Jun 2018
Let me fall, oh love!
Tonight I shall not triumph in your lonely desire.
Neither shall I choke myself in thy voided air,
Or set my fragile heart on blazing fire.
Haven't you counted the stars
When moon didn't appear in thy sky?
Then why not set free my captive soul
As I spread my wings to the moon and fly.
And then I shall promise you, my love
The moon will paint thy darkened sky,
Nevertheless your lonely desires prevail
Only thy voided soul find serenity as she flies!
Tribhu
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Tribhu  20/F
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