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Jul 2015
When I was born
There was sky
Over my head
It was blue, sometimes dark
Now there is a canopy ofΒ Β black tar
ash balloons, concrete shadows
Monster clouds;
Have stars committed suicide too
In a mammoth black hole?
Eagles that chased cotton flies
Also disappeared
What's happening to my little world
It's getting Somewhere lost.
Narendra
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Narendra  Canada
(Canada)   
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