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Stream of words

 

How come,I can't hide from you

Words explode in a stream

Running  freely,no mask to hide

No clothes, to cover my bare dreams..

 

In a book,I leave my soul grows

A fairy  of truth fluttering...

in fragrant words,wrapped

A wild bird,magically flying

Between. Clouds, then disrobed..

 

Clothes,left  aside watching

This wonderful  journey of words,and thoughts

Of flooding  dreams,

That exploded in  streams...

 

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