You gave me the
ageless pain of drifter.
The gale won't stop.
Can there be second
coming, I ask you before
burning your name?
If love was blind,
why did the wise time stop
to welcome you?
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: November 27th, 2023 21:29
- Category: Nature
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