She called
She spoke for hours
She wept words
She knew what she wanna do
She knew what to grow
She just keeps talking
She called
She kept talking
The Sun went down
The Moon came up
She just kept talking
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A refined poetic imagination, Akhil Zoomin. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.