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Feb 2019
Chant near the blue-
wind breakers. I will pick
you up on a cloud.

The saint was coming
back his abode to see
delphiniums bloom.

A dolphin whistles,
rises in water to kiss
her liberator.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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