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A lady, holding a quenched light lost in the flo

A lady,  holding a quenched light 
lost in the floor of thoughts
Some pages next to her,  scattered 
running down some tear
kissing the earth's lips 
suddenly! 
Towards homewards, the lady step 
Penning a poem comes into existence by me #alady
A lady,  holding a quenched light 
lost in the floor of thoughts
Some pages next to her,  scattered 
running down some tear
kissing the earth's lips 
suddenly! 
Towards homewards, the lady step 
Penning a poem comes into existence by me #alady