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Jul 2022
Up or deep down
which way is that
bedewed primrose path
the way forward?

Even the last breakthrough day
on the way heaven lingers
on sundried rosy evening clouds
let alone the roses that
never leave the ground.
Written by
Shofi Ahmed  M/London UK
(M/London UK)   
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       Aishu, Weeping willow, ryn, AE and Salmabanu Hatim
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