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Cleaning Rituals Of Clever Men
(30 May 1903 – 9 January 1946 / New York)

Cleaning Rituals Of Clever Men

Poem By Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
And laid them away in a box of gold;
Where long will cling the lips of the moth,
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth;
I hide no hate; I am not even wroth
Who found the earth's breath so keen and cold;
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
And laid them away in a box of gold.

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I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth, And laid them away in a box of gold; Where long will cling the lips of the moth, I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth; Wonderful imagination. tony
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its very interesting and cool
Do moths have lips? Honestly - or was line entirely contrived in order to rhyme with another?
i love this poems and the poems are like telling the future


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