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Aug 2014
A yellowish brown paper,
that hided in the page of,
an old book
somehow,
a few rain dropped on it
disappeared,
A few alphabet of time
beginning and ending is clear,
said spotted dark behind
called me,
A lost journey of an era-

@ Musfiq us shaleheen
A Lost Time that still pinch hit me very where i lost my love and hope....
Musfiq us shaleheen
Written by
Musfiq us shaleheen  47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh
(47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh)   
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   Blanket, ---, Chris and Joe Bradley
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