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A heart that ripples has one cry,
one sun-drenched incantation.
“Let the dawn at the gate of your being  glide seamlessly through
and eternal choirs shall spark your verve with Buddha contoured mantras."

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Average: 5 (1 vote)
Tue, 2020-04-07 10:21
#1
Regina Regina
So resounding, M. Brilliant. :))))
Tue, 2020-04-07 11:22
#2
Many thanks Regina for your observations on this work which I invested so much of myself when writing it.

M