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I Can Feel You
I dream not riches but a night
Lit by a dim sweet moon light
Me and my sweet loving sweetheart
A sense of oneness and feeling of delight
Hand in hands and eyes in eyes
As if the whole word in front of me lies
None can we see and none can we feel
Night gets deeper, love on the rise
poem
by
Jahan zaib
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