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Aug 2020
My body is a temple  
Toppled
Not so long ago
I couldn’t stop
The self-destruction,
The defilement
Alone
And so unknown
I left the ruins,
The remains
Of what was me
Forever bound
And never found
By any archaeology
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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