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Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Asror Allayarov writes
My Reality
Someone Or Something Has lived in my mind before Or above it Now memories are reminding me, His death was real. Actually It happened so Suddenly Someone died in my mind, When I was born
Sometimes poetry is mysterious because of obscure referents and allusions, but sometimes even a seemingly straightforward poem with little poetic adornment can be just as mysterious yet true.
Sometimes poetry is mysterious because of obscure referents and allusions, but sometimes even a seemingly straightforward poem with little poetic adornment can be just as mysterious yet true.
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