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when fear grows too intense to handle,
we shrink into a private smile,
surprised when here and there a candle
drives back the dark a while.
a little space, before it gutters;
3 comments
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wow..nice poem..and good DOF
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posted by
chandru
: 10:48 PM
Buggy's back :-)
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posted by
Ani
: 1:13 AM
very eye catchy...good work done
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posted by
Rudrani Sen Gupta
: 5:26 PM
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