Remembering you

Mar 20, 2023

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By Archana Ambethkar

"So cold is the weather, that when I close my eyes;

Cold air glides on my neck like a feather;

It feels like you are so near;

That when I open my eyes you are not here;

I close my eyes again and again;

Cold air glides like a feather;"

By Archana Ambethkar

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