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May 2013
You knew it
And so did I
Years would fleet
Our kisses would dry.
But we did what was best
So long the flesh was smooth
We rode the tempest
Drunk in our youth!
You knew it
And so did I
Our lips wouldn’t be wet
Our kisses would dry.
But we carried on with the dreams
So long the nights were young
Yielding to youthful whims
Getting lost all along!
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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   Nirmalee
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