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Monday, November 9, 2009
Like the dawn breeze
A sigh escapes me,
like the dawn breeze
blending virtue
with hope.
I push aside the leaves
like the dawn breeze
let the morning dew-drops
shine in the new day.
My beloved, has your ancient wound healed?
Kemala.
"............"
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