Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Myth Comments
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Years drift sluggishly through the air,
is a chanting, the long years, an incense.
Face upon face returns to the barbed horizons
of the foggy temple; here lies
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asha viswas
08 February 2018
beautiful poem, less imagery, palpable poem that makes you think.
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