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by Lyndy Aug 27, 2012 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The night beckoned my weary soul at the close of frantic days echoes in my mind, a melancholic song drifting as murmured sighs and stifled yawns I lay, with goodbyes' call entering a feigned death
by sham pulok
Nice poem..........