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The woman far away

20/08/201620/08/2016 Rijul Ballal2 Comments

Crimson clouds behind the walls,

Roosting near a crow caws.

Here she weaves her brocade;

The river girl seemed to fade.

Made of gray yarn like the rain

In the lonely room insane.

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minusthecynic says:

22/08/2016 at 3:27 AM

Brilliant work brother

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- Rijul Ballal says:
  
  22/08/2016 at 12:34 PM
  
  Thank you!
  
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