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Jun 2020
i look at the clock and it’s already midnight
and the only thing that shines
are your eyes
brighter than the moonlight
they're focused on mine
talking with no more lies
a bottle of a bittersweet wine
we shared and every taste was beyond divine
decided to lie down on the middle of a park
stars twinkled
our bodies intertwined
souls are barely naked
entangled and stranded
they're like scrabbling vines
tonight, you are solely mine
there’s no reason to hide
we will live for the truth
we will love for the truth
holding hands
coping hearts
let’s have veracious conversations
and discern different salvations
until the sun return to its self-vacation
my only destination
—my last station, you.
kahel
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kahel
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   --- and MS Anjaan
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