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Dec 2018
From the fog to fog,
grim reminder eludes me.
Where had you been?

The gray dark circles
confine the blue lilies.
Unkissed by tears.

The shifting dunes
hide the silver moon.
Don't cry. O brute!
Written by
Satsih Verma
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