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your freckles defy gerontologythose brown eyes are sublime gold...my physician looks through evening sky spectaclesand closes my case fileCUT YOUR CIG..
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the morning lightconfesses in feeble tones ,meekly failing to cleanse my mindof your thoughts,pleasing to my sensesas the convectional rainof hot summ..
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now i am that body in that beachof crowded touristsi peep into strange wet eyes ..no one is a friend ..no one is warm...now i am that grassin nissim e..
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the game begins..the game ends ..in betweenin the little flights of the shuttle cockis measured the lifetimeof an indian colony..the buses have starte..
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a failure may mean many things,anything,...a failure meansthe world has shut its door,first time , another time or the last time ..a failure meansyour..
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the ironies of the obviousthe silence i chosenot to interprethangs in broad sunlightas a giant pendulumannouncing,with every to and fro motion,its ine..
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niveda wants to make a perfect paper boat..in these dog days ,she is counting on the mirages to set sail..while we dissatisfy herwith our pragmatic ta..
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you are preciselike the knife you hold in your handspeeling off the apple skinyour words arelike pebbles dropped in the silent streamclearly showing t..
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he never said he would walk on waterneither did he attempt it in the neighbourhood lakehe never brought pastries from thin air,nor did he vanquish sna..
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1what did you do with your elder son today ?did you refuse to sign his notebookfor not topping the classdid you forget the everyday k..
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