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Many Fences
.
Many be the fences
Jumped,
On hearing his laboured
breathing,
His blasphemous exaltations,
Tight grip of his hands
The pause of timeless
travels.
Many be the fences
jumped,
But the last one together
be the highest
Many be the fences
Jumped,
On hearing his laboured
breathing,
His blasphemous exaltations,
Tight grip of his hands
The pause of timeless
travels.
Many be the fences
jumped,
But the last one together
be the highest
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