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Dec 2018
I gently weave
a tug of emotions
I cautiously sieve
the voices I pen
the fears I den
in vowels they scream
a punctuated dream
I gently etch
your mistresses, my liege
your rise and demise
are but a roll of my dice....
Chandrima banerjee
Written by
Chandrima banerjee  India
(India)   
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