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Dreams-2

My blood is rain.
My body is the earth.
My soul is garden.
My feelings are dust.
My thoughts are shades.
My being is creation.
One thing still left:
My dreams—and I live in them.

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Anu Lal said…
Thank you Tia Terri. Thank you so much that you took time for reading my art.

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