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Sep 2020
I seek you from you today.
Life itself has the power like an
absolute.Back and forth lights the vision.

When trees sing, I collect
the jasmines buds.An enigma hugs
me to solve the surrender.

Black words move around
the blind faith, The pain will not
cease.Returns again and again.
Written by
Satsih Verma
18
 
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