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I Lost Her Worth

Like the everyday fading scar Dying fragrance of a plucked flower Waning of the new winter moon Unwinding thread from a dancing spool Sand dunes washed away by the sea Golden leaves falling from an autumn tree Crimson dye turning pale Boat drowning, weary to sail Diminishing vigour of a yowl Disappearing shadow of old from the wall Past sinking in the present river Chasing the sea to find its future bower Oh I lost her worth like a naked tree Coz I always found her close to me.....

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