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Meet me in the jungle with your wildness,

where you aren’t reckoned by your fate.

Where the sky do prayers for you,

And pine trees shadow you wherever you go.

In the air, there is the aroma of realness,

come meet me in the wilderness.

Our love couldn’t overpower the city noise,

On my tinder, there will be a melody in every voice

It would be a date with no remorse,

I’ll be yours till the moonlighting shows.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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