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Apr 2020
To live again, I
will not come after dying for
you. Resurrection?

I ask the dust, when
did you slip from the moon
to kiss immortal?

Don't leave a cut
on the sandstone to mark
the anniversary.
Written by
Satsih Verma
25
   Alona and John Destalo
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