When nights dress in empyrean beauty

And the flowers of silence

Bloom and sing lullabies,

We'll meet then to bath

In the river of conversation,

But our eyes will be the speakers

And our hearts will listen for sure...

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- Ipsita Mitra Pupu

14/01/2021
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