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I, the Astronomer

Kinshala: to me, you are an artfull inspiration the first (from many) of whom to attract such gravitation, I feel the stars....they beckon me when I hear footfalls of You Kinshala, the heavens are brighter than they used to be... as hours melt into seconds.... we talk like learning lessons.... and now laying awake with one singular thought of you I wish now that I had kissed your silken lips while the chance had made its due and for our convergence to have made semblance known for being with Kinshala for only hours, I have grown...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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