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Feb 2021
My tongue
Wouldn’t stop talking that day
My mind warned numerous times
Hold, but it just wouldn’t
Instead it turned back
Lashing again
You just mind your own
I need to speak
And say
What I need to say
Like a puppet in hands
Of donated organs
The eyes welled
Appalled
Sarita Aditya Verma
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Sarita Aditya Verma  48/F/Pune, India
(48/F/Pune, India)   
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