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Nanouka

If she sings to your heart, why not?
Does not a name make the soul what it ought be?

Nanouka, what isn’t a woman with the pride of age;
a grey sheen of subtle living.

ImageCourtesy: katediggory.com

ImageCourtesy: katediggory.com

Author’s Notes: Short poem written for NJBraso.

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