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May 2020
Born with a cry and will doom in a smile,
between three dots left spaces to fill.
Fate and luck played big casinos,
but my dreams whizzed the yacht.
Breeze of love showed my way,
faith in God, propelled.
Before my boat,
kisses shore;
let world,
smile.
Written by
Jenish  39/M
(39/M)   
164
   MS Anjaan
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