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Jan 2022
I thought she was a poem...
I thought she was different...
How wrong I was...
Love is blind...
And deaf...
Even though she inspired many poems...
She is not a poem...
Not even a verse...
Still...
I wish her the best...
For I still want to see her happy...
A poet in Paradise
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A poet in Paradise
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     Weeping willow, Khaab and Healer
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