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Aug 2020
Oyasumi, ne?
The flower suffocating -
ice piling towards heaven.
Deluged in the driven snow.
She will bleed in Spring's embrace.



Sleep well, just this once.
The flower suffocating -
ice piling towards heaven.
Deluged in the driven snow.
She will bleed in Spring's embrace.
The second piece is a more refined one, I believe.
Snowblind
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   Eshwara Prasad
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