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Aug 2018
Frail blades waving, soft in the wind
A triumph of Earth over Man
Strength from the weakest
Whose whispers are lost
In the tramping of conquering soles.
A tuft of grass springs from the pavement,
Alone between the cars.
April
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April  19/F/Virginia
(19/F/Virginia)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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