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Tuesday, January 29, 2019

Moving On


As we linger our feet
to the elephants graveyard
where the White Rabbit roams no more.
As we turn our faces
and look back at time
of the days gone by, before.
As we think out our minds
the memories pour
there were tears and laughter, galore.
As we wonder why
we must say goodbye
having given so much amor.

Fazli Sameer
Jan 29, 2019   

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