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Why Insomnia?
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Satish Verma The eternal pain exploited.
I don't belong to me. A hiatus breaks
the emaciated trust. I want to quote Socrates.
At night you come to
unroll the red carpet to dwell in my
tears, accosted by blind light.
Will you burn the past?
There was no dearth of bleeding.
hearts. Weeping willows start laughing.
