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Published: 2007-10-21 19:33:49 +0000 UTC; Views: 163; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 3
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I had abstained -from her recurring
calls,
and whispers like dew
in mornings,
on my ear,
I always yearned
but feared
that inquisitive touch,
that searching,
she gave me a different soul
replaced my old sole
so I walk
with her mind
so she smiles
I die.
conscience
20/10/07