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Sending shivers down my spine Veins as numb and cold as the Ganges We spoke of faith and love trudged along When you whispered your thoughts into me I have been a forlorn sinner With sins of troubles that nudged me tight The embrace of wind brought you back To the time I called you for dinner Our obscurity gives me away We look but shun, bury the night deep down Today, my light flickers as I stand For the molted facade is my new play
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
an old bag
Sending shivers down my spine Veins as numb and cold as the Ganges We spoke of faith and love trudged along When you whispered your thoughts into me I have been a forlorn sinner With sins of troubles that nudged me tight The embrace of wind brought you back To the time I called you for dinner Our obscurity gives me away We look but shun, bury the night deep down Today, my light flickers as I stand For the molted facade is my new play
Long long back.
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 5:25 AM UTC
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