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Aug 2013
The colours of your mind
are those seeping into the sky
when Sun meets Earth with a farewell kiss;
ironic that I am saying
hello
and those other suns
who had eclipsed
after roaring fireworks consumed the sky
are those I bid farewell.
ANH
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ANH  England
(England)   
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