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IncholPoem Jan 2019
A  handful of  water
  was in  my  mouth.


The  sun  want  to
absorb  it and
  the  body  of  mine
was   also  in  race
to  absorb  that.


A    handful of  water
  was  really   needed  for
  a  first  time
  for  desert-city.

A  handful  of water
is needed  for  flying
     birds
  who  wrongly  have  entered into
  the island    for
  search  of  food.

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