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Mar 2019
In the light, we laugh
under the moon, we gleam.

lying on the dry grass
of an unknown field.
we talk about how
on a cold mountain
one day,
we'll wrap our arms
around each other
humming the songs
of our summery dreams.

_PrernaK
How I write thinking of my lover's face.
PrernaK
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PrernaK  24/F/India
(24/F/India)   
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