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Aug 2019
Like flint, I knew,
it won't work from beginning.
I wait for red moon.

A tragedy was to-
happen. So it happened.
Suddenly one day!

Could you halt it,
the engulfing inferno-
blazing the home?
Written by
Satsih Verma
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