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by Tilok Adnan
Who are you,
who promises my perilous voyage
unto a paradise from the
flesh to the soul
to the fiery seas and then
to lands of fruit bearing trees?
Will I meet you there,
there in the mirth of men
and women and children
where we will all be children
unknown to each other and
I might ask, "where is my father?"?
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