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Mar 2020
It was your words
I missed the most,
mesmerizing and delight
in early September morning,
spilling from fragrant,
pink petals like dew
in late summer,
every conversation
an undreamt dream
warm and wonderful.

©desireddreamer
Desired Dreamer
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Desired Dreamer  24/M/Jaipur
(24/M/Jaipur)   
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