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Jun 2014
I heard a knocking at the door;
It kept resounding.

May be, a man wearing white was there,
Or an old man in disguise.

I didn't open it;
I fear this ghost,

For we don't enter,
We only exit through them.
Mohd Arshad
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Mohd Arshad
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