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Nov 2021
It's heard
The voice of wounded souls
Of dying destitute
Of those who embrace hunger
Of those who consume
The produced brutality
In the heart
Of the unjust world
.
It's heard
The voice of wounded souls
But being neglected.
Ramana Tandra
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Ramana Tandra  50/M/India
(50/M/India)   
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