Deep Poetry: Dead Response

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Saturday, June 4, 2011

Dead Response

No response I always keep my mobile on Time passes by without any beginning or end Helping verbs are not at my disposal Is this a life? I asked myself No response as yet Shall I opt for pilgrimage? Or Become a tree. The Sun continues to do its own work. Don’t keep me waiting long. Sign in to see full entry.

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