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“How frail the human heart must be, a mirrored pool of thought...” - Sylvia Plath
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
River
The lingering disquiets
of flowing waters underneath
the lorn echoes of my soul,
are eternally unheard,
on becoming,
unknown to each other,
in this dark,
that restlessly haunts !
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