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Lashing Out
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Satish Verma Lying in congealed blood.
You cannot wipe off the stigma.
Moon still shines.
A blitz sends a chilling
message. It is what
it was not.
The narcissism was on
rise. The center was always
in you, falling in love.
Perfectly in disharmony.
A snake eating itself
in great joy. Do you?
Just walk with me.
Don't say anything. We will
enter the black hole together.
