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Jan 2022

even as the last crumbs fall
i know they'll not lead a mouse to the truth
nor lay a path for one's escape

one cannot blame hell on a devil that does not exist
or pray to an angel whose arrows always miss
love is neither a burden nor a gift

love just is

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Papaya  Canada
       am i ee, Man, Hakikur Rahman, Gideon, CZ and 2 others
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