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Tor-mentor
A world unseen you gifted me Then hid from sight like a morning star Kissing goodbye the stage you set You watch the show…aloof…afar
The lines I speak come from your mind My voice, my eyes…no longer mine Puppet still to your commands From long ago…from another time
Come, share the magic of the lights As champagne trickles down my spine This world applauds the act you wrote Come, take a bow…tor-mentor mine
~Swati~ © All Rights Reserved Do not copy
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