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Aug 2020
FAMILY

A closely knitted  bunch of kids we were;

No outsider could ever, us away from the other stir.

Now distances us  separate; we are far apart.

It's almost half a century you from us did dart;

Then left I our cocoon after marriage; I live far.

But  dearest  brothers, let distance not be a bar;

May it, a rift in our hearts never ever create

Though physically far,  close to each other, let us be, whatever be the state.

Let it never succeed in separating us from each other.

Love you most dearly; I need to  reiterate this, my dearest brothers.

Your everloving sis
Anar

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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   Bogdan Dragos
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