Thursday, December 24, 2015

Bard's Soliloquy Comments

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This world, ah, but to see through thine holy eyen,
Unused to flow to e'er melting snow,
That in summer's prime too shall fade
Away from out of sight, my love, of thy most high deserts
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Naveed Khalid
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