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Author Name: Freesatishverma 0 Comments
Date Added: June 12, 2013 20:06:07 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Your absence was left beside me 
for the white salt, 
unsolicited, unbroken wants. 

Asking to return 
the dried roses 
pressed between the pages of talking book. 

Counting only the dying fireworks 
the hissing sparks, 
left in the unwrapped bones and skin. 

In my solitude I reach your smell, 
your lips still warming my vessel, 
my drink. 

Vindicating the tarred hurts, 
the never name, 
and twisted lyrics.

Satish Verma
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