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Oct 2020
Supermoon was coming
nearer to earth. I made you a
killer. Look inside, you got more.

Stung by a wasp.
I want to live like a hermit.
Nothing was left to say.

A large hole *****
humanity. I walk alone to meet
my destiny in ring of fire.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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