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Union

UNION Swaying bulrush here, Insane wind, dispersing seeds, Dark sky, monsoon cloud All so fervently reminds Me of your memories green. Rooted, motionless-- But dispersing my fragrance To fly high and low; To reach you, and be-deck you Celebrating our union. PKDAS 17/07/17

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