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Nov 2017
Don't speak the truth―
loudly. Bipeds
are listening.

I will not blame
any one ever,
for my poems.

I must invoke
Buddha, if he
was an avatar.

Rage again for
the dying sun. Night
was very cruel.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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         Rick, Surbhi Dadhich, ryn, Demonatachick, Mars and 7 others
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