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Oct 2022
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Sat down under the
tree of solitude.


The air of  virtue
calmed the mind.


Life's restrictive
notion was set free.­


The soul radiated beauty.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
227
       Cheryl Ann Warner, Alien, old poet MK, a m a n d a, Maria Mitea and 12 others
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