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Home-made meal

author
Mamta Wathare
Home-made meal

As the world seeps in pain
And the wounds blind us
I invite you, O beloved
Let’s meet at the dinner table again
We have a lot to speak
But first, you need to be fed a home-made meal 

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Total votes: 1
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Heart Humanity Love Peace World
Poetry Genre: 
Drama Freestyle Lyric
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