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Reena Saxena

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Reena Saxena

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Harbingers

Harbingers

1 min
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 moment   expectation   messenger   recreate 

Harbingers

Pregnant pauses

Which shape thoughts

In color of expectations

To Recreate

A future


I often stop

To think

Would it have been different

If the messenger

Had not appeared

At that destined moment?


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