Friday, November 7, 2014

Hawk On Wings Comments

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Me too hath passed that age of crimson joy,
that in summer's prime to my e'er living memory;
oft looks on tempests to that day of unaltered eye,
of what I write to my eyes so blind in Hades of a star,
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Naveed Khalid
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