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Learning From Me
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Satish Verma It was half-sleep in your arms,
lying on my bed. I will tell lilies
you have to listen to a dream.
Like a runaway fairy you went
in circle of infinity to understand
the nothingness But life stabs life.
What I did not know was
the play of time machine to travel before,
to see the start of degeneration.
