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  • Partha Sarathi Paul

    Darling, you......

    Darling, you didn`t creep into my heart you walked straight in with a gait smart Darling, I did see you come in and felt my heart filled with joy within.

    Darling, I didn`t stop you then as I knew nothing could stop your come-in why should I stop you when the door was ajar for any stranger turned lover.

    Darling, you`re so heartily welcome in this weeds grown poetry-yard maybe only you can be the music balm to the old wounds of this wino bard

    Darling, you`re now the valves of my heart and your love is rich red cell blood Darling, never leave this poor hut for that`ll make me just a putrid cut.

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