Inda
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awake againA Poem by Inda |
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Sunset's colorA Poem by IndaSunsets in Miami get their color in part from sand particles that blow over from the Sahara. |
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In my desolate stateA Poem by Inda |
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Just askingA Poem by Inda |
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Keeping it shortA Poem by Inda |
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Love in springA Poem by Inda |
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fragile aspirationsA Poem by Inda |
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Rest when i'm deadA Poem by Inda |
