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Shadow~
I write poems for a shadow,
For a mystical pain,
Residing in my spirit
And fantasy
I crave to touch, feel,
and caress...
It bids me to imagine
The delight to be reunited…
A purple rain pours down
from the spirit
Watering the roses of poesy…
Copyright © Munir Mezyed
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