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  • Writer's pictureAshima S

Y = Sin(x)/x

This poem was made by a series of fortunate accidents – just like you and me. 

Cherry Blossoms carry the feelings of the sea;

Their ebb and flow mimicking the tides. The sea lives by the hope of feeling the moon. What gives life to the cherry blossoms in the wind?

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