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Dec 2018
Above me is the wide blue sky
beneath my feet is a patch
of land sprawling far way.

Oh ask me not which direction
am I going this or that way?

East, west the north or the south?
The little bumblebee before
my eyes is flying every way!
Written by
Shofi Ahmed  M/London UK
(M/London UK)   
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     Pradip Chattopadhyay, ryn and Fawn
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