There it lies
Separated by time
and the wrinkled age
Still intact
In the warmth
of shared blood
In the resonating beats
Of the pining hearts
In the words and rhythm
Of our song
That, what is Us
That, What is us
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I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words And through this screen across the virtual world View more posts
My Tales Within 
God bless you all 😘
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🙏🙏🙏
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Beautiful
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Thanks 😊😊
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👍🏼
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Such a beautiful poem..it touched my heart bhai….❤
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Thanks. I knew it would resonate with you my friend 🤗🤗
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