Saturday, November 28, 2015

Skirting The Book Comments

Rating: 3.0

This was man made,
the blue-chip―
changing the landscape.
Fanatically you cling to mother
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Shakil Ahmed 28 November 2015

I climb up the blue, to unsolve the murder and go into deep meditation to reject the gods. The gold mine was flooded by unprecdented rains of hands and footsteps. Beautiful lines, thanks for sharing.

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