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Aug 2014
I
The mildew had gathered
On the sill
The wind was broken
Like a vase

Where am I?
I say
Free the soul
I pray

When my heart bleeds
Please forgive me
As I am innocent
Of all misdeeds

The deer was laying
In a river of blood
The road was paved
From the scene of the flood
Written by
Faiz
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