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Babul Mora – Father Mine

Babul Mora - Father Mine Charming drifter Who gifted me Your candlelight Eyes tethered To insurmountable trauma Pakastani hybrid orphan With beautiful claws That beg to be held Just once Before the king of his own jungle Slips away Never giving you the chance To live there Farid's Exotic Blend Holds boundless questions That can only be consumed My dreams dangle in disappointment Using the black curls He left behind To cover my quivering Heartache

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