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And so the poem went,Of the red moon I saw in Istanbul, A memory rekindled by the flickering flame of candlelight,Visiting my daydream, a heartwarming escape on a cold winter night.
Imad
David Rudder
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This is a beautiful poem, Imad! :-))
Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.
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