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Author Name: Freesatishverma 1 Comments
Date Added: January 17, 2011 22:01:24 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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It was coming up, the politics 
like dirty sex 
in tall Parthenium grass. 

The panther was hiding on a steppingstone 
watching the hot, field hockey 
played with skulls of peers. 

Mauled, the peach skin was 
entertaining sunlight in 
the metaphoric village. 

Prisoners of false ceilings, 
we sing the anthem with 
the crowd of wolves.

Satish Verma
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Comment By: FreeAminath Agleema on February 10, 2011 10:17:41 PM Report
great work.........


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