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Sep 2020
Erosion has set in.
I am not going anywhere.
Nocturne battles for survival.

Words are growing
like mushrooms, making a
fairy ring around make-believes

A mauve surrender.
You die daily without cause.
No contempt of love.

I don"want to think.
Only ask you, don't move
away from the moon

This is land of fear.
Will not leave you alone.
Searching your home, kissing doors.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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