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Satsih Verma
Poems
Dec 2022
Mel *** Sale
When my hand strokes
a flame, the white ash will kiss
me. Were you savior of darkness?
Why low morale? Moon
will never say he was supermacic.
Icons were climbing down the trees.
The other side of the
pain was an evening song. Go Greek.
Life's struggles have no ending.
#life
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Satsih Verma
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