Tuesday, July 2, 2019
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graveyard beside dust I left after passing the narrow path to cross the barren field of stag memories.
wholesaler of hankies different color and sizes packing the orders just beside the shadow I left to observe heartless hankering to hold a piece of shaped cloth just to wash immediately causeless unrest.
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7/19/2025 9:53:25 PM # 1.0.0
Passing the narrow path you have perceived and amazing this. The dust is left beside graveyard. The doctrine is gossiped in a tricky way. After tracing footprints of homosapiens, so many tracks are cracked. The beauty finally attains nothingness that is noticed near graveyard and this truth of mortal and materiel world is felt. A brilliant and powerful poem is excellently penned...10
Thanks again Mr. Poet.