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Nov 2018
How often still

You slip between

My restless thoughts

And fitful sleep

And how it is

Your lips belie

The promises of which

They sigh
A Mess of Words
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A Mess of Words  M
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     tranquil, ---, Megan and Jamadhi Verse
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