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A Silver Fault
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Satish Verma You sit in a cauldron
waiting for an angel to ignite the
coals to invite the gods of the iron age.
Somnambulism, I get up at
night and start talking with stars to know
when the black hole will come near the earth.
The art of killing yourself
was very easy to fling your body on the
burning pyre, but that needs love.
