Translation of feelings in POEM


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Under the Fingers again
MY Laptop Keyboard
My Black INKLESS PEN

I start to write,when
He is my best friend
MY Laptop Keyboard
My Black INKLESS PEN

From unknown den
Words are coming out
When i touch keyboard
My Black INKLESS PEN

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May 25, 2014
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