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Aug 18
When you were not
cool, the Agni burns. So quietly and silently
peace exists in your heart.

Do you respect yourself
when you are hungry. The moon
divorces the water and blames the sun..

The beginning of love
honours death. Tears and laughter
have different spirits to live.
Written by
Satsih Verma
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