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Satish Verma God is not present. Don't
quit the blue sky. The last star
of my eye will stand for burning moon.
Cannot bid you adieu.
I have to change my world. This
September I will light the lamps in a storm.
Memory reminds me of the
genocides. As I like, it gives me a
mystic reply. I will wait for the end.
