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Mar 2019
I shall let you go now –
you were but a lucid dream;
a plume of fantasies
I exhaled in a lurch of longing.

Let me say goodbye
before I forget… to miss you.
Darling, you were the knife
I used to cut through
this long nursed ache that is life.
ms reluctance
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ms reluctance  36/F
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     Faceless nameless and Salmabanu Hatim
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