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As I pensively
the pictures scroll
Through the window
a chiseled doll
flickers the vision
of far off eyes
to my lonesome heart
lend soulful sighs
draw my senses
waft on clouds
amid the shades
and stifling shrouds
eyes silent speak
a riot is sent
as a rainbow too
is shyly bent
a lonely blade
on a barren dune
mute silent stands
in a rakish moon
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30th Sep,2k12
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