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Sep 2019
You are repeating
hymns to douse the flames
of a burning god.

Walk to the potter's
field, where books are
buried in wraps.

In the wasteland,
you can search the frozen
tears of Zen.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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     ---, ---, neth jones and Sona Lachina
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