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Dec 2019
So, with her tender smile
She has requested me then
Not to send her anymore
My signatures of love

With those last words she left
Like the last train of the day
Infront, only the empty tracks…
Sleeping naked in deep slumber

Perhaps waiting for the sound
Of the fast approaching wheels
Singing the melody of the speed
Like my wish to win her heart

Yet here I am alone with myself
At the dead end of the night
Only her last words echoing around
Vibrating through the crumbling soul…

1st December’ 2019
NilavroNill Shoovro
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NilavroNill Shoovro
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