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White Often a torn thread, this poem peeping thro

White 
Often a torn thread,
this poem
peeping through the gaps,
a bejewelled lace round my neck
of voices that buried deep in its skin.

Often a torn thread
unwoven dreams,
treachery to heart's honesty,
sometimes a wish that gave up
halfway through.

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