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A mediocre

You're enjoying I'm creating Neither hundred percent Nor the hundredth of whole Only like a mediocre of You and me. As long as I'm writing My poem bridges the gap Even though a single Atom of us.

The sun is on..


I'm in a tunnel of rays
Playing with the
Scorching heat
Sun is showering on me
But the leaves of tree
Are keeping me free
I'm blessed with
Funnel shaped shadow
A warm hug of air
A cool breeze of layer.

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