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Jan 2019
While  travelling
taking    a  back bag

I  got   a  
deciduous  forest.




My   happiness
is   rising  like
the   digital

weight  machines
number  display.

While   entering
into   that  forest
leaves   were
singing  a
Mikel  Jackson's
classic  one.
Written by
IncholPoem
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