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Seeking stars in the night of noon Stumbling at noonday into the night You grope the wall like the blind Grasping memories of those left behind You seek questions that have no answers All definitions lost In the black light forever Ecstasy is as easy as pain As ecstasy in the rain Naked now our skins are crawling We sit in our bones looking out from the hill Face pressed against the window The snow is melting and the earth is still-Nausher Model: Bella Rouge © NAUSHER BANAJI 2015. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED via http://bit.ly/1FCOMo1

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