some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee.

— Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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