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| Brazil 2013 |
Moving my fingers
On the dusty desk
Wiping off the
Memories
It embraces
Sealed
In the vestibule
Of my parched passion
Succumbing to the heat
Sweltering in my vision
Melting to the core.
Dusting the corners
Of my room
Puffing away the
Reminiscences
It holds
Amiably
In the grooves
Of my contented humanity
Reconnoitering the zeniths
Probing the nebula
Of my beliefs.
~14/01/2015~
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