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An imminent April evening,The afternoon tea, a dusty city road-And your hand on mine,I left those far behind in time.Here the ruddy glow of sun lingers long,Before giving way to a calm twilight;Like the after-taste of a passionate kiss-That lingers long o

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Swagata Tarafdar

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