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Date Added: July 06, 2018 21:07:34 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Fierce Mooning
Trotting along; fighting death - 
with delaying techniques. 
Chemo had failed. 

Weeping Ashoka, how do I 
name you differently? 
I may not see you again. 

I am hurt, very badly. 
Absolutely rooted, firmly 
in autumn. My leaves were falling. 

Pushing back the interface 
between smiles and tears; 
the trespasser goes to moon. 

It was traditional, 
garlanding the poet- 
who had killed his muse.
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