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Crash Fusing

Lonesome time of isolation, caged in self-confined crumbled space. Stretched arms, silk cheeks withdrawn to distance redefined, feel of live touch lost in deep gloom. Wish I could crash on you to fuse. May 26, 2020 Theme chosen : Crash Syllable count : 8/8/6/6/8/8 Checked on Contest : Hexastich It Sponsor : Nette Onclaud

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Date: 5/30/2020 12:46:00 PM
very poignant for out current situation, congrats on your win:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 5/30/2020 11:49:00 AM
it's that sense of longing that makes this poem superb,subimal...congrats on your win in my contest...huggs!
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Date: 5/30/2020 11:44:00 AM
Beautiful soothing imagery. Congratulations on your win Subimal :)
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Date: 5/29/2020 11:49:00 PM
Congrats Subimal for that wonderful win..
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