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Jun 2014
I will be the rich earth
You plant your strawberry kisses in.
I will be the salty waves
You go to when you need peace.
I will be the roots in the soil
From which you can grow strong
And tall.
And I will be love.
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Anon
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay and ---
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