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Satish Verma A butterfly
in a bell jar.
All I know, we understand
each other.
There was no sun
at midnight.
Only a blue black
dilemma of―
the sky, to burn
like human combustion.
I am ready to start
a journey with sunbeams.
Yes
Always intriguing. And thought provoking - xoxox - slc
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Sunbeams sound nice... and warm. Your writings are always so intriguing.
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