Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Aquiline Comments

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Must I of my darkened days to some rivulet blue,
Drown an eye that of erased looks to my mind still,
A foul fawning bay at my door, bewails the night;
Not least to account for love in the mellowing year of spring,
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Naveed Khalid
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