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One hundred years of solitude
As solitude of rich sunset
embraces my intense pain
and takes me onto glory,
Freedom comes as prized beget,
intoxicates into gain
self searches turn Ivory,
logic consumes my deep anguish!
Written June 10th, 2016
Rhyme - abcabcd- syll- 8/7/7/8/7/7/8
For "Titles of novels" poetry contest
Sponsor- nette onclaud
Novel chosen- One hundred years of solitude
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2016
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