In plain sight

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Love plays

Hide and seek

Reveals itself 

On lonely nights

Hides

In plain sight

Stings

Like dark chocolate

Quenches

Like momma’s ice-cold lemonade

Oh and when it empties

Reminds a grey land

Where an ancient forest

Once thrived

But sooner or later

Love revives

Like on the grey land

A tiny sapling

That grew green

In plain sight.

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By Arjun Kramadhati

This is me. As Charles Bukowski would put it - born like this, born into this. I don't like to talk about myself. I am afraid this is all you are getting now. I like to express myself through my poems, and stories and very soon another novel. I love you, my darling reader. So read on.

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