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  • Shubhshree mathur


So many homes

With so many windows

Bright with twinkling lights

Like shiny ornaments

In thick dark hair

Waiting to be cast aside

The earth

Let goes off her robes

Like a new, tired bride

Lies down on the bed

And sighs deeply

Retiring for the night

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