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Jun 2020
You are in
anaphylaxis. A prayer
on the blue lips.

The weightless time
knows the secret of past
and future game.

The incisors of
ancient skull of Lucy
had remained intact.
Written by
Satsih Verma
31
       Bryn Kennell and Sukanya Sinha Roy
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