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Feb 2019
late to the dusk of her
hands: dazzle me,
love,
a loneliness
best left unsaid.

tipping towards new dawn

her heavy eyes
   collecting ashes.
it's nice to think of loving you again
Rohan P
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Rohan P  M/Pacific NW
(M/Pacific NW)   
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