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Author Name: Freesatishverma 0 Comments
Date Added: October 02, 2020 21:10:36 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Many Things
The moment of truth
for a flower seller.
Sun will not rise today.

Learning the―
alphabets of violence.
I would not bet on you.

At nude beach
I was wearing the moon
in pitch dark.

Silently weeping
a prophet today asks
for the mercy of dead.
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