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Twilight Saga
Twilight Saga
Twilight Saga
Walking under twilight in the neighborhood park
Twenty brisk rounds - settling on a bench in dark
Watching the world go by – dusk yielding to night
Muddled thoughts bubble in the sickened brain
One following another like compartments of a train
The clanging, the wobbling, the screeching – no gain
Winding, ,bumpy, cobbled street to a humble home
The windows shut to keep out the winter gale
Blindly fumbling for light switch – face ever so pale
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Nice Bishu. It almost sounds
Nice Bishu. It almost sounds like you could be walking around these parts. Especially with those 20 rounds.
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Truth it is Madam Respected HW
Truth it is Madam Respected HW
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A wonderfully captured mood.
A wonderfully captured mood.
Happy that you took the time to read the humble words Mr Peter
Happy that you took the time to read the humble words Mr Peter.Thankx.
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Wonderful, Bishu. Sounds like
Wonderful, Bishu. Sounds like the typical day in the neighborhood.
Thank you Dear Mr Vance
Thank you Dear Mr Vance my ppfriend.I'm not as accomplished as you are but I go on trying with my meagre resources.Thank you for your kind read:)
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