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Jun 2013
Between us a space
Between us a wall
It’s now swimming on the surface
It’s now getting no call.
Years have weathered our skin
Togetherness has taken its toll
Words have dried up within
Love has ended its role.
I resigned to this slumber deep
Pondered what’s gone amiss
Till this morn the cleft of your lip
Brushed on me a swift kiss!
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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   --- and Tonya Maria
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